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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:20:33 GMT -5
Danny laughed, "We'll see about that!" he said with a smile, as they both began to sweat. Danny Shrugged off his furs, wearing now his leather jerkin and breeches.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:22:32 GMT -5
Heidi was wearing the green wool dress Summer had bought her. '?This is more like what i'm use to.' She winked.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:23:36 GMT -5
The heat continued to intensify, Danny wiped his brow, "Yer glistening too," he said, pointing at her cleavage where beads of sweat were gathering.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:24:27 GMT -5
She looked at her breast. 'Well, no doubtedly that will be seen alot in the future by the man i marry.' She winked
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:26:05 GMT -5
"You sweating?" Danny laughed, "And what would he do to get you so heated?"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:27:36 GMT -5
'Well now, that i still need to find out.'
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:28:32 GMT -5
Danny laughed, "Gods, I don't think I can stay here much longer without taking off more than would be decent!"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:31:03 GMT -5
'Really? Well now that wouldnt be too much of a shame now would it.'
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:38:58 GMT -5
Danny grinned, "Half-naked in the halls of Winterfell? Be a great bit of shame, on getting caught!"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:39:36 GMT -5
'It wont be me who is half naked.' She winked
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:40:17 GMT -5
Danny nodded, "I know! That's why its a shame!"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:41:11 GMT -5
she giggled. 'I told you i could tough it out longer.'
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 12:51:03 GMT -5
"I'm still here ain't I?" Danny said gruffly, shrugging out of the leather jerkin, and leaving just a thin homespun tunic.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jun 14, 2011 12:52:27 GMT -5
'Well, yes, but only thing i've discarded is my cloak.' She could feel herself beginning to struggle, but was having fun teasing him.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 14, 2011 13:00:36 GMT -5
"Well what do you have left to discard," He snorted with mirth.
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