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Date Posted: 18:04:23 05/03/02 Fri
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May 3, 2002
's message, "CHORES" on 06:54:53 05/03/02 Fri
(20:29:26)
*eyes lifting from her studies, glancing around the Landing, then rises to her feet...she walks to the serving cabin, feeling the gentle night air flow over her body, smiling as she smells the various scents carried in the breeze, stepping into the serving cabin, kyana heads to the storage room, thinking to herself that since the night is nice, and a soft breeze is flowing, that it is a good night to wash the chairs....opening the door the storage room, taking inventory of it's contents, then deciding what is needed to complete her task, she gathers a bucket, a few clean cloths, and some soap flakes..having what she needs, she closes the storage room door, moves to the counter and fills the bucket with warm water, slipping her hand in swirling it around, feeling the sudsy water rising up her arm she grins...*
(20:39:27) :
*taking the bucket filled with warm sudsy water, lifting it and placing the dry cloths into it, she carries the bucket from the serving cabin to the dias, and moving to the empty chairs, she kneels beside one, taking one of the cloths within the bucket, wringing most of the sudsy water out, then she begins washing down the chair, going over every curve, over teh bend of the arms, up and down each leg, even reaching underneath and washing there, humming softly as she goes about her work..*
(20:45:32)
: *wiping her brow, leaving a trail of suds, looking back down to the chair, and going over it once more with the cloth..then moving on to the next chair, dipping the cloth into the warm sudsy water once more, again wringing it mostly out, then washing it down as well..*
(20:52:06)
*dipping the cloth back into the bucket, swirling it around, humming softly to herself, her lil rear swaying in time as she again wipes the chair down, flinging her hair side to side, really getting into her humming...sloshing the cloth over the arm of the chair, then down the leg and on to the other leg, fingers wrapping around, then stroking up and down, not even thinking about it..then realizing what she is doing, she looks up quickly, blushing, then dips the cloth back into the bucke and scurries to the next chair..*
(20:59:31)
*cleaning the last chair unattended, wiping down both legs, over the arms and down the back of the chair, dipping the cloth into the warm water once more, going over teh chair once again, then smiling as she looks to the chairs cleaned, pushing loose tendrils behind her ear, she rises to her feet, carries the bucket of water out back behind the sleen pen and dumps the dirtied water..then taking the bucket and soil cloths to the serving cabin, rinses the cloths out, setting them out to dry, and replacing the bucket in the storage room...taking a deep breath as she exits the serving cabin..smiles, and moves to the serving furs and kneels..*..
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