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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 14:00:52 GMT -5
"Now since you are into a tenth month does that count as one, or only partial." Calla asked, "Eighteen days is more then half a month. You could just cuddle me once instead of pleasuring me, for that tenth month."
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 14:24:07 GMT -5
"We'll count it as ten." Daeron said, with a chuckle. He smiled when the food arrived. "I have brought some ladies to keep you company while I am gone."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 14:29:54 GMT -5
Calla raised an eyebrow, "Are they librarians? Or philosophers. I have been having a written debate with two of the Sages in Lannisport about the nature of being, and the essence of reality."
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 14:44:21 GMT -5
"They are neither, unfortunately." Daeron replied, sighing. "Are you winning?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 14:52:42 GMT -5
Calla shook her head and smiled, "It is not really a contest. We are just exploring the thoughts and ideas together. If you want to read them, I have a scrapbook. I also draw unicorns and griffins in it. I like the pink ones best." She pulled a parchment out, and unfolded it studying the well-drawn pink unicorn on it.
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 14:58:50 GMT -5
Daeron briefly looked at the unicorn. "That is beautiful, Calla. You are very talented." He placed some food in his mouth and enjoyed it. "I am sure the ladies I have brought you would prefer the unicorns too."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 15:02:34 GMT -5
Calla nodded, "Who would not love unicorns?" She dipped her finger into her wine glass, and spun it around in circles. "Are you enjoying your food?"
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 15:05:18 GMT -5
"More than you seem to be." He replied with a look of mock annoyance. "Are you not hungry?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 15:09:09 GMT -5
Calla sighed, "Oh no. I ate four honeycombs this morning."
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 15:11:06 GMT -5
Daeron raised an eyebrow but refrained from commenting. When he was done eating he took Calla's hand and lead her over to a small grove. "You are ready?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 15:16:59 GMT -5
Calla stood and followed, "Oh very much so. I have tried to get more books on the subject, but they are not easy to acquire. I tried to interview the staff, but that just made them uncomfortable."
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 15:19:52 GMT -5
Daeron smiled, this time in earnest, and kissed his wife while his left hand slowly found it's way between her legs.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 15:25:37 GMT -5
Calla kissed him back eagerly, and in one easy move she pulled her dress off over her head and was naked before him. "I have been practicing, and a think you should use a touch more force down there. I like it rougher."
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Post by Flex on Dec 5, 2009 15:44:53 GMT -5
Daeron grinned, showing teeth, and lay her down on the ground, swiftly taking off his clothes and lying atop her. "I have promised you this, Calla, and I will deliver."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 5, 2009 15:55:18 GMT -5
Calla asked, "What should I do with my legs? They feel in the way."
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