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vero`nique{SA}
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Date Posted: 17:57:27 05/01/02 Wed
In reply to:
please remember to place chores here
's message, "Chores for May 1, 2002" on 08:36:49 05/01/02 Wed
(20:26:42) [PIC]
~*~vero`nique~*~
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chained permanently
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: *stepping in to the serving cabin and crossing to the chillery she tugs the door open and steps inside to walk along the rack of meat, checking the pieces of tabuck from lastnight and chuckling softly as she shakes her head, pulling a slab of roast out she carries it to the counter in the servery and setsit in a pan*
(20:38:10) [PIC]
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SA}
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: *stretching up over the counter, the edge forcing her ass to poke out through the strands of her mane she pulls down the spices she wants and sprinkles them over the meat and rubbing them in gently to release the full flavors, then stooping down and reaching between temptingly parted thighs she pulls a pan out and rises and sets it next to the meat. lifting the roast and setting it inside of it she spins around to get some suls, laying them in her arm as she cradles them against a firm full breast then capturing an onion from its ben she returns back to the counter and drops them on to it and giggles, the round lil veggies rolling across it as she trys to keep them all close*
(20:41:20) [PIC]
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SA}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
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: *humming softly as she pulls a shell from the drawer she peels the suls and chunks them up and lays them over the tabuck roast, the juices from them glistening on her hands as she makes sure there is enough for Aall, then peeling away the dry skin of the onion and slicing it she lays it at the corners of the pan, then adding a touch of water she covers it and lifts it to carry out to the fires*
(20:47:42) [PIC]
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SA}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
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: *stepping down out of the cabin the dieing suns rays shimmering like fire down the strands of her silken mane as she crosses through the Landing to the central fires, her body a flowing sway of pleasurable invite, r eaching them and drifting down to parted knees she set the pan down between the supple flesh of her thighs and wraps her hand in a cloth and slides the grate out of the way, then leaning to one side, her ass lifting from her heels and wiggling she pulls a couple pieces of wood over and places them around the fire, then lifting the pan and settling it in the hot embers she replaces the grate and rises to return to the furs once more*
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