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Subject: Re: CHORES

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tiysa~{TL}~wt~in training~

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Date Posted: 23:15:01 05/03/02 Fri
In reply to: May 3, 2002 's message, "CHORES" on 06:54:53 05/03/02 Fri

~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*a soft tune plays on her lips as she sings in melodic charms*~ settling the soap flakes on the counter and moving to the basins~* lifting the first one in hand she presses it to her belly*~ her fingers twisting slowly around the edges as blue eyes search the servery cabin as she collects a few more items*~ her hands full*~ she moves along the floor listening to the clanking of the small pot she has pulled to fill one basin with water and the other with rinsing water*~ she settles the first on the counter*~ and twists*~ as the auburn locks fill the air her breasts mount with breath and then fall once more as she arcs her body a bit and in one swift movement her long leg darts out *~ tightening in play of the tune she sings *~ dancing she twists and turns stopping short of the heating fires as she settles a pot down and the basin to the side of the fires*~ humming as she fills the pot with water that shall so cleanse the dishes of their use*~
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*lifting the pot atop the fires she slides it into place*~ her fingers roam back to her belly as she stands watching the fires flicker for a few moments as they lick the underneath of the pot*~ singing a soft melody of once before*~ she feels her body wishing to dance even more*~ turning quickly and moving back to the counter*~ the blood in her boiling with want of serving and pleasing*~ as she reaches the counter she presses into it*~ placing her palms down atop it as she looks over the trays and platters that need washed*~ the drinking vessels that have been used*~ she licks her lips feeling them dry a bit from her singing*~(01:56:27)
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*she shoves back from the counter and makes a coursing poise toward the pot she placed returning to it watching the water bubble up slowly*~ she then pulls it and fills the basin*~ making sure to use and not abuse that which gorean land has created*~ she settles the pot to the side and lifts the basin*~ making sure to take care not to harm that which the Masters own and that which is provide she makes her way across to the counter*~ and settles it down*~ wrapping her fingers about the soap flakes she shakes a bit over the waters and stirs it slowly*~ catching a few bubbles as it makes its plea toward her*~ she giggles and pops a bubble and then continues her stirring threat upon the waters circling debates*~ (01:59:46)
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*she lifts a tray and dips it cleaning it her fingers stroke the surface and lift it looking over it and then continuing to clean it so that it may be placed back upon the shelf for use*~ as she contends with each vessel*~ taking the time to move it to the rinsing basin and soak it for a moment *~ then her fingers pull a cloth from the drawer as she slowly wipes the tray clean polishing to a shining gleen before turning and placing it back on the shelf where it belongs*~(02:02:06)
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*she takes her time with each vessel*~ dipping them into the waters that touch with heat and cleanse with care*~ she twists them in the soap and water and makes sure each is cared for*~ settling them into the rinsing basin she turns back collecting the other items that lay wait for cleaning*~ smiling as she feels the collar on her neck once more*~ knowing she is owned*~
02:06:33)
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*dipping the last of the dishes into the basin and cleaning them*~ she takes care to comb the rims of each vessel*~ scrubbing the trays and platters*~ then moving over her belly presses firmly into the counter*~ as she lifts on her toes*~ lifting the first vessel from the waters that she used to rinse the dishes*~ and wiping it down*~ turning and wriggling her little ass across the servery cabin she makes her way to the shelves that are lined with vessels*~ reaching upward her body stretches with delight as she places the first of the vessels back atop the shelves*~ stepping back one step and dancing back to the counter*~ her merriment shown as she takes each dish from the rinsing waters*~ drying it and circling back to where she came from*~ each step her dance becomes more defined as her body moves ~*the crease in her curves straightening as she dips and lifts upwards*~(02:09:53)
~*tiysa*~{TL}~wt~
in training
Tancreds Landing
GC
: ~*making her final step she lowers the cloth to the counter and cleans where she worked*~ taking great care to leave nothing behind for her sisters to have to clean*~ she lifts the first basin and presses it close to her moving out of the servery cabin and away from the home*~ she dumps the first basin and then returns*~ cleaning it out by rinsing it and then taking the other and doing the same*~ she hurries back to where the basins sat and places them upon the shelf for next use*~ then turns and makes her way from the servery cabin*~ kneeling with grace upon the serving furs until called for service by the Masters that so deem her life*~

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