Post by adreannaTal{fb} on Jan 9, 2011 3:53:03 GMT -5
1/9/11
chore #1
polishing the tables and benches in the main hall
~~leaving my Master furs as she stretches and yawn, figuring to go up to the main room and see if anything can be done there. bells singing out with her steps from the anklet on her left ankle as doe hues glance about a moment.
~~seeing the thralls tending to the stair case. her movements fluid coming to the door that leads into the kitchen , Not hearing the rantings of Master Swen, as she slips inside. Trying to move her feet as quickly as possible across the floor
~~before she can move another inch the sudden grasp to her hair forcing her to cry out as she just drop to her knees. inhaling sharply hearing the voice she dread to hear coming from Master Swen"well , well look what I got here a slut trying to sneak behind me." .......
~~ shaking my head vigorously the pull upon tender scalp painful as she licks her lips saying quietly "no Master, was just taking this way as a short cut into the storage shed.. honestly ...... Nodding hearing her , releasing the grip on her hair then says "that better be all slut, now get out of here!"
~~not waiting for him to tell me twice , the hold upon my hair being release she bolt to her feet racing as fast as she ccould out of the kitchen, praying to Odin she can find something to do in main room that does not require her to come back in the kitchen while he is there . Entering the main room as she lets out a breath of relief..
shaking out ebony mass of curls, bare feet turning swiftly as she heads off toward the supply shed. Hips swaying temptingly from left to right, adjusting the kirtle along wicked curves, hearing the sweet chime of the bells as tentative steps lead me to the door.
~ Stretching light touch of hand out as she pulls the door open , treading inside letting vibrant caramel hues peer along the shelves a moment. bringing tapered digit up to her chin as she taps against it lightly looking for something...
~~lips parting as a light "ah ha" slips past them, bountiful contours of honey rise upon tips of toes, lifting herself as far as she could. nearly clumsy tips of fingers brushing against the jar
~~holding the wood polish, muttering to herself as she whispers "come on. come on" calf muscles straining as she stretchs a bit more. fingers spinning the jar until it comes to the edge of the shelf.
~~As it falls , quick reflexes catching it before it hit the floor. Letting out a breath as she craddles it before reaching and taking a few rep cloths. swirling about agily as shapely limbs carries her with feline ease out of the shed...
~~soft steps moving across the floors holding the jar of polish against her cause I so don't want to risk having one my clumsy moments and dropping it. bells ringing with each hurried step of feet , walking over to the tables lined about the hall as I set the jar down gently.
~~flicking black onyx curls from my face , looking to the clothes needing somewhere to place those until they are needed. hmming as she takes two and place them on both sides of my breasts inside of the kirtle. Knowing she don't need the padding she has enough of that naturally. Leaving one out which she keeps in her hand, looking down again as she starst laughing thinking "gawd adreanna you are such a goof".
~~keeping the rep cloth in her hand as she opens the jar of polish , lowering the rep cloth down into the polish , wetting it the smell of sandle wood and some other scent hitting her nose causing it to scrunch up . placing the cloth down against the top of the table.
~~Moving it across in small then wide circles, making her way down the table as she then come back and rewet the cloth. Dragging the cloth along the benches this time as she grins , finishing with one table. her steps moving back to the jar as she picks it up heading to the next table.
~~settling the jar down upon the table top, as she exchanges cloths bringing forth a clean one from her kirtle , as she dip that one into the polish. running the cloth along the benches this time first as she keeps her hands moving in wide circles.
~~ finishing the seating as she redips the cloth and placing it against the top of the table. moving it on down the table shining brillantly due to the polish as she smiles to herself. Putting that cloth away as she grasps the third , nimble fingers picking up the jar again as she heads to the other tables..
~~belled foot falls leading her over to the last tables, carefully placing the cloth into the polish as she then drags the cloth along the tables, rubbing the polish into the wood bringing forth the shine. Humming softly to herself as her hand idly redips the cloth back into the polish and letting the cloth go along the benches.
~~ bringing them to a high shine as well as she stop whistling . Finishing the polishing chore as she pulsl the dirty cloths from her kirtle. twirling about gracefully as she heads back toward the supply shed..
~~delectable flare of hips sashaying naturally to and fro , knowing she is so going to need a bath after this. Reaching the shed as she pulls the door open walking inside , placing the polish back where she found it making sure the lid is on it as she nods to herself.
~~coming out of the shed as she places the dirty cloths into a laundry basket with other dirty items. Picking up the sides of th~e kirtle she removes it and tosses it to the laundry basket as well as I turn and run out of the shed. Heading for the waters edge with larma soap and a fluffy towel cause she so don't want to smell like wood polish..
chore #1
polishing the tables and benches in the main hall
~~leaving my Master furs as she stretches and yawn, figuring to go up to the main room and see if anything can be done there. bells singing out with her steps from the anklet on her left ankle as doe hues glance about a moment.
~~seeing the thralls tending to the stair case. her movements fluid coming to the door that leads into the kitchen , Not hearing the rantings of Master Swen, as she slips inside. Trying to move her feet as quickly as possible across the floor
~~before she can move another inch the sudden grasp to her hair forcing her to cry out as she just drop to her knees. inhaling sharply hearing the voice she dread to hear coming from Master Swen"well , well look what I got here a slut trying to sneak behind me." .......
~~ shaking my head vigorously the pull upon tender scalp painful as she licks her lips saying quietly "no Master, was just taking this way as a short cut into the storage shed.. honestly ...... Nodding hearing her , releasing the grip on her hair then says "that better be all slut, now get out of here!"
~~not waiting for him to tell me twice , the hold upon my hair being release she bolt to her feet racing as fast as she ccould out of the kitchen, praying to Odin she can find something to do in main room that does not require her to come back in the kitchen while he is there . Entering the main room as she lets out a breath of relief..
shaking out ebony mass of curls, bare feet turning swiftly as she heads off toward the supply shed. Hips swaying temptingly from left to right, adjusting the kirtle along wicked curves, hearing the sweet chime of the bells as tentative steps lead me to the door.
~ Stretching light touch of hand out as she pulls the door open , treading inside letting vibrant caramel hues peer along the shelves a moment. bringing tapered digit up to her chin as she taps against it lightly looking for something...
~~lips parting as a light "ah ha" slips past them, bountiful contours of honey rise upon tips of toes, lifting herself as far as she could. nearly clumsy tips of fingers brushing against the jar
~~holding the wood polish, muttering to herself as she whispers "come on. come on" calf muscles straining as she stretchs a bit more. fingers spinning the jar until it comes to the edge of the shelf.
~~As it falls , quick reflexes catching it before it hit the floor. Letting out a breath as she craddles it before reaching and taking a few rep cloths. swirling about agily as shapely limbs carries her with feline ease out of the shed...
~~soft steps moving across the floors holding the jar of polish against her cause I so don't want to risk having one my clumsy moments and dropping it. bells ringing with each hurried step of feet , walking over to the tables lined about the hall as I set the jar down gently.
~~flicking black onyx curls from my face , looking to the clothes needing somewhere to place those until they are needed. hmming as she takes two and place them on both sides of my breasts inside of the kirtle. Knowing she don't need the padding she has enough of that naturally. Leaving one out which she keeps in her hand, looking down again as she starst laughing thinking "gawd adreanna you are such a goof".
~~keeping the rep cloth in her hand as she opens the jar of polish , lowering the rep cloth down into the polish , wetting it the smell of sandle wood and some other scent hitting her nose causing it to scrunch up . placing the cloth down against the top of the table.
~~Moving it across in small then wide circles, making her way down the table as she then come back and rewet the cloth. Dragging the cloth along the benches this time as she grins , finishing with one table. her steps moving back to the jar as she picks it up heading to the next table.
~~settling the jar down upon the table top, as she exchanges cloths bringing forth a clean one from her kirtle , as she dip that one into the polish. running the cloth along the benches this time first as she keeps her hands moving in wide circles.
~~ finishing the seating as she redips the cloth and placing it against the top of the table. moving it on down the table shining brillantly due to the polish as she smiles to herself. Putting that cloth away as she grasps the third , nimble fingers picking up the jar again as she heads to the other tables..
~~belled foot falls leading her over to the last tables, carefully placing the cloth into the polish as she then drags the cloth along the tables, rubbing the polish into the wood bringing forth the shine. Humming softly to herself as her hand idly redips the cloth back into the polish and letting the cloth go along the benches.
~~ bringing them to a high shine as well as she stop whistling . Finishing the polishing chore as she pulsl the dirty cloths from her kirtle. twirling about gracefully as she heads back toward the supply shed..
~~delectable flare of hips sashaying naturally to and fro , knowing she is so going to need a bath after this. Reaching the shed as she pulls the door open walking inside , placing the polish back where she found it making sure the lid is on it as she nods to herself.
~~coming out of the shed as she places the dirty cloths into a laundry basket with other dirty items. Picking up the sides of th~e kirtle she removes it and tosses it to the laundry basket as well as I turn and run out of the shed. Heading for the waters edge with larma soap and a fluffy towel cause she so don't want to smell like wood polish..