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Subject: -Reluctance- Author: Bahie [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:47:09 06/03/01 Sun Author Host/IP: adsl-20-138-95.asm.bellsouth.net/66.20.138.95 -She arranges her things to her liking, letting the curtians about her bed fall. Prepare his dinner in an hour. She couldn't believe she was a slave, like some stock, sold to work for a man, none-the-less. She opened a drawer and found a comb of silver, studded with rubies and elmeralds. She picked it up and restrained from throwing it across the room. She couldn't start throwing tantrums. No, if she was good he might give her more freedom and maybe then she could escape this slave-master. If she could act well enough, she might truly decieve herself into liking this place. She looked around the room, which was actually quite nice. The walls where a soft green, the furniture made of heavy oak. She flipped back the covers, noting the warm, soft fur beneath the elmerald silk covers. She picked up a silken, tasseled pillow and stoffed it to her face, screaming into it. She put it back down, feeling a bit better, then walked over to another corner of her large room, inspecting a silver washing basin. More elmeralds and crystal clear water next to a soft cotton cloth. She cleaned herself up, switching into a soft, flowing elmerald gown. She delighted in finding a mirror that she could look in. She had only seen a small one once before, sold to a righ woman. Dammar had let her see it, but had scolded her when she asked for it, saying it was much to expensive, made from pure silver. She took the comb and pulled it through her hair, letting it fall across her face and down her back to her waist. She pulled the dark expanse away from her face, pulling it behind her ears. She found a pearl comb and put it into her hair, pulling it up away from her face. Finally contented with her looks, she turned and walked to the door opening it. It took her a while to find the kitchen where she began to prepare dinner and began to brood over her situation again...- [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]