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Subject: Re: CHORES for the 26th

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lyric{TL^WE}

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Date Posted: 17:37:08 04/26/02 Fri
In reply to: please places the chores done on the 26th here 's message, "CHORES for the 26th" on 07:31:44 04/26/02 Fri

08:43:28)
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~lyric~
{TL^WE}
RK^bjp{RT in all Realms and Time}
Masters lil devilish angel
Tancreds Landing
GC
: humming softly as she awakes....and sees Masters Cabin empty...aside from herself.....rolling to her belly...and wiggling up to her knees.... then slowly raises to her small feet... toes curling a lil bit.....as she stretches .......a lil groan flowin over her lips... running her fingers thru her hair.... and then giggles ....tis another day....lyric.... lets make the most of it... grins..as she looks around Masters cabin....thinking a thorough cleaning in is line.....
(08:47:43)
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~lyric~
{TL^WE}
RK^bjp{RT in all Realms and Time}
Masters lil devilish angel
Tancreds Landing
GC
: grabbing first things first....Masters furs..and tugging and pulling them outside..and flinging each in turn over the line.....so she can beat them....and air them out... then moving back in...and gathering the clothing that needs to be washed and mended... and placing them by the door in the basket.... dusting her hands off......placing her hands on her hips....looking around.....to see where she should start next....

quietly moving to finish her chores.... slipping back out to Masters cabin..... seeing the furs nicely aired out.... as she approaches the cabin.... giving them a lil swat....then bouncing up the stairs....and inside......moving to the back storage closet and pulling out the broom.... and begins to sweep the floors.... singing happily.....as she sweeps under the tables and chairs...and against the walls..... to the front door..and out the door........... following the cloud of dust with a lil cough...and a giggle...sweeping the porch off completely.... smiling as she looks out over the night skies.... before turning back inside of the cabin........placing the broom away...and grabbing the scrub brush....the mop and the bucket.... and dancing thru the cabin again.... placing the mop an brush by the door....and slipping out and over to the fire.....by the serving cabin.....where the water is heating.........filling the bucket half full of hot water....and moving back to Masters cabin.... and inside........adding some soap flakes....... swirling the water around.......before moving to grab the mop..... and begins to mop the floor....thoroughly...... scrubbing down to the shiney wood beneath.... grabbing the scrub brush and crawling under the tables and such...scrubbing the floors on her hands and knees..... eyes twinkling as lil "ANGELIC" thoughts move thru her mind....... giggling to herself as she works.... finishing the floors.... and taking the bucket out and dumping the water.... along the flower bed..... before bouncing in again...grabbing the basket of cloths....and moving down to the river to scrub.... carefully weaving her way down to the rive... listening intenly to the sounds around her...as she goes...........kneeling down....and begins to pull out the tunics and begins to wash, scrub them thorougly..... loving the feel of the cool river water..... giggling as the bubbles fly around her head...and tickle over her flesh.................. riinsing the cloths....and squeezing the excess water out... and hanging them on the tree near by to dry..... lifting to ehr feet...and running back up to the cabin.... and pulling the furs from the line.....and into Masters Cabin.....laying them out....smoothing them......taking a deep breath....loving the smell of the Clean Cabin.....

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