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~*~nique~*~{งร}
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Date Posted: 11:31:31 05/30/02 Thu
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post em here ladies
's message, "CHORES for May 30, 2002" on 04:10:02 05/30/02 Thu
(13:06:47)
~*~nique~*~{งร}
Masters love brat
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Tancreds Landing
GorChat
: *rising from the furs and gathering them up in to her arms, the girl spins around and carries them off to the line and tosses them up and over, her slight form bouncin as she leaps up with them and giggling*
(13:15:44)
~*~nique~*~{งร}
Masters love brat
in permanent sirik
Tancreds Landing
GorChat
: *humming softly to herself and sliding the furs along the line, the swaying flow of her mane caressing her as she spreads the furs out for beating, then dancing off to the storage cabin she steps inside and gets the rake and walks back out to the gathering area, her soft whispered steps gliding over the grass as she starts to rake where the furs lay, lifting the grass back up to offer extra cushion for the Mistresses and her sisters*
(13:21:48)
~*~nique~*~{งร}
Masters love brat
in permanent sirik
Tancreds Landing
GorChat
: *moving about the clearing, the heated suns rays making the girls soft supple flesh glisten and glow with a warm pink as she drags the tines of the rake through the grass, pulling the old dry up and sweeping it towards the fires and piling it up, then bending and using the tines of the rake she lifts the pile of stuff up and dumps it in the fires, picking the rake up she wanders back down to the cabin and steps inside, setting it back where it belongs fore stepping back out and letting the door thump closed*
(13:26:47)
~*~nique~*~{งร}
Masters love brat
in permanent sirik
Tancreds Landing
GorChat
: *bending down and sweeping a stick up in to tiny hands as she weaves her way back through the Landing towards the lines of furs, she steps up to them and holding the stick like an earthen bat she starts to beat them, the dust and hair flying around her with dryed puffs of grass, giggling she bounces back with each swing, the thud of the stick striking echoing through out the Landing as she moves from fur to fur*
(13:37:13)
~*~nique~*~{งร}
Masters love brat
in permanent sirik
Tancreds Landing
GorChat
: *tossing the stick aside and gathering the furs back up in to willowy arms as she steps back, letting the soft fresh furs fall against her and carrying them back up to the clearing she spreads them back out around where they belong, straightening them out as she kneels down, her soft supple form arching as she stretches over them and drags her talon like claws through the soft hair, pulling the nap up so that they with cushion the kneeling of the Mistresses and her sisters, so wanting all to be happy and content when together, sliding back a lil from the last one she rises up and glances around a lil as she runs her fingers back through the shimmers of fiery mane*
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