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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 21:46:51 GMT
*Giggles and kisses his neck as he carries her*
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 21:50:14 GMT
*brushes the door open, kicking it closed with his foot and deposits her on the bed*
*removes jacket*
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 21:51:06 GMT
*Gasps and lies back, waiting for him*
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 21:58:08 GMT
*Struggles to remove her corset*
Care to assist me?
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 21:59:44 GMT
*surveys the situation, strips the opposition of all defences and proceeds to advance and conquer*
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 22:03:17 GMT
*Resists the urge the bite him*
*Enjoys the Colonel's talents*
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 22:06:05 GMT
*catches sight of the fangs and is further aroused*
Now this is what I call duty
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 22:08:32 GMT
Want some? *Bites into his neck and has a little taste of the Colonel's blood*
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Post by Tavingtons Steed on Feb 1, 2007 22:09:11 GMT
*snickers*
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 22:11:31 GMT
*clenches teeth at slight pain*
that'll leave a mark like no other I daresay *smirks*
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 22:13:36 GMT
*Laughs*
Mmm, your blood is incredible! Now, would you like a taste of mine, or would you prefer to show me how to use that riding crop? *Giggles*
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 22:17:22 GMT
I wouldn't mind a taste of you in the slightest  |
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 22:20:08 GMT
*Giggles and bites her finger*
Go on, have a taste of the most intoxicating liquid you'll ever sample.
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Post by Colonel Tavington on Feb 1, 2007 22:22:11 GMT
*slowly licks tip of her finger*
*savours the exquisite taste*
Now if that was available like whiskey was..
*sighs pleasurably*
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Post by Ophelia Fuilteach on Feb 1, 2007 22:23:17 GMT
*Sighs too and falls asleep*
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