The Mansion

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Can I watch???? :D ~just.... smiles ~

*laughs and whispers* I think there are cameras hidden all over the walls in here when we get horny. And there seems to be a lot of flies on the walls too and that would be creepy if I didn't notice the number count for the mansion when those times roll around. So, yeah, feel free.
 
*laughs and whispers* I think there are cameras hidden all over the walls in here when we get horny. And there seems to be a lot of flies on the walls too and that would be creepy if I didn't notice the number count for the mansion when those times roll around. So, yeah, feel free.

LOL.... :D
 
Papa Bear was napping or so that was her prayer. Leaning back in her chair as she mused over her reply to Fr33k. Daddy's words of her punishment for not eating in a timely manner came to mind. It sent a shiver rolling through her body. Then a smile. They really were good together. Their growing relationship was everything she could have asked for. Her nose wrinkled as she reached for her coffee mug to take a much needed sip. She wasn't sure if she wanted to beg for his indulgence this once or take her punishment. She had been on the end of one of his punishments at the beginning of their journey together, it made her gut tighten. Hell, it made a lot of things tighten. He had, from the get-go, established firmly in her mind, who the boss was. Telling him no when he required something of her, brought consequences she rather not experience again. No, there'd be no begging this time and the choice made her sigh in resignation. She knew she had this coming, knew that by the time he was done with her, it would be a long time before she forgot again. Her health and happiness were always in the forefront of his mind and in his heart. She knew that if the shoe was on the other foot, she would have smacked him with a wooden spoon on the backside of his head. His health and happiness were in the same place in her mind and heart. He would admit he had it coming so she could do no less.

Contemplating the blank sheet of e-paper before her, she sighed again. Maybe a shower first? So much tumbling through her mind this morning. Thoughts, ideas, words. Maybe even a journal entry.

Slipping away from the study, she made her way back to their bedroom, slipping inside so as not to wake him and moved into the walk-in closet to pick out clean clothing before heading to the shower, hot water, soap and steam, maybe even a naughty thought or two. Now that made her grin.
 
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Ugh. Time to see if I can sleep. 5:30 wake up call is not pretty but travel out of town and the next test tomorrow. They get to hook me into electrodes overnight with a port pack. Yeeeeeah sleeping like that tomorrow night is going to be fun. *eye roll* Hopefully nothing will come of this.

*crawls off to join Daddy in bed.*
 
Enters into the entrance into the Great Room. He wears a simple doublet of blue with black trousers and well traveled boots. The usual bastard sword and dirk are missing given he knows it's not polite to bring weapons when one is a guest.

Searches out through the Great Room curious to learn more about the residents of the land he has arrived at.
 
Enters into the entrance into the Great Room. He wears a simple doublet of blue with black trousers and well traveled boots. The usual bastard sword and dirk are missing given he knows it's not polite to bring weapons when one is a guest.

Searches out through the Great Room curious to learn more about the residents of the land he has arrived at.

Her glasses are set on the desk, her head tilted slightly to one side before she rises and heads out of the door to her study. Someone has come visiting. Her bare feet make no sound as she crossed the floor and pauses as she enters the Great Room and spies a stranger.

"Good Evening, Sir. Welcome to my home. Would you care for a drink?" Her tone was soft and friendly, " Or perhaps a room for the night? You look tired."
 
He looked at the woman who came down to greet him and nodded curtly. Thank you. I'll take whiskey if you can spare it, and perhaps a room later depending on how the whiskey goes down. He said with a small grin as he nodded to the woman and then spied the chairs located in the large room and feeling the nice comforting heat from the fireplace.

Quite the nice establishment you have here if I may say.
 
He looked at the woman who came down to greet him and nodded curtly. Thank you. I'll take whiskey if you can spare it, and perhaps a room later depending on how the whiskey goes down. He said with a small grin as he nodded to the woman and then spied the chairs located in the large room and feeling the nice comforting heat from the fireplace.

Quite the nice establishment you have here if I may say.

She smiled, leaning at the opening of the Great Room from another part of the house, folding her arms over her chest comfortably.

"Not so much an establishment, Milord but a home," she gestured to one of the couches across from the fireplace, "Please. Sit, make yourself comfortable."

Shoving away from the where she was leaning, she moved directly behind one of the couches. There was a long couch table located there and upon it sat a silver tray with a decanter of whiskey and several glasses. She lifted the lid from a bucket there.

"Ice, Sir? Or do you take your whiskey without it?"
 
Without will do just fine thank you. He enjoyed the flickering warmth of the fireplace and felt a bit of comfort flow over him and he blinked his eyes slowly.

I think I may need that bed sooner then intended. He says with a warm grin though of course first he must try the whiskey.

Well its a fine home and seemingly very generous hosts.
 
At his words, she simply replaced the lid, her hand shifting to the decanter next to it. Removing the stopper, the decanter was picked up, its amber contents were poured into a glass then it was brought around to her guest. A quick smile formed on her lips.

"Of course. You're in luck. Not all the rooms are filled." She extended a hand as she sat down next to him.

"My manners are lacking this time of night. My name is Caitlin, but everyone calls me Cait. When you are ready to seek your slumbers, climb the staircase. You'll find rooms on either side of the hall. The rooms not occupied have no nameplate upon the door. Only the room at the end of the hall is permanently taken. Oh, and please don't be startled if you see a maid or two shuffling in and out of the place. Our resident tends to go through them at his whim."
 
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