Fantasy Island

Roarke

Sitting and watching the girl shower was pleasing. Roarke almost felt as if he wanted to keep watching her but he knew that he had a job to do. He looked over at Master Di Vinci and then at the lounge singer. They were looking well too.

Walking out of his room he walked down the hall to the piano bar. Stepping through the door his clothes automatically became those of a zoot suit. He looked smashing.

"Monique, darling! Why don't you play the newest song you have for us.. I am sure it will be a tasty treat."


Venus

She stood there waiting, a patient look on her face as the Master sculpted her likeness. Ever so often her face would blink, or so he thought, to that of a monster. It was as if she were fading, but ever so slowly into something else.

She watched at him as he gave her a quizzical look occasionally, trying to figure him out. "Master Di Vinci, is there something wrong?" She asked.

Sara's family

Sara was up showering with the rest of the family sat around playing chess. It was lovely the way they all got along. They waited patiently for her to come downstairs so that they can start dinner.

Mother was in cooking one of Sara's favorites. she would really enjoy this dinnerr.
 
Sara came down the stairs happily dressed in a skirt and swetter and saw her 'dad' and 'sister' playing chess while mother was in the kitchen cooking dinner. She sat down on teh floor near her sister nad father play for awhile till mom said dinner was ready. THen they went to teh table and sat down while father said grace and then watched with antisipation as Mom brought out covered dishes and platters.

Her first dinner with her new family! Sara was just tickled inside enjoying this fantasy so very much.
 
Newest song? Susan nearly panicked, but she caught a glimpse of her reflection and realized that she was no longer Susan.

Monique stepped up to the microphone and signalled the piano player to begin.

Words she had never heard before poured forth and the audience seemed to simultaneously lean forward as if to hear her better. The place was silent, apart from her voice and the tinkle of the ivories.

Smoke curled around as people's cigarettes seemed to stand motionless. The faces looked amazed, as if they couldn't believe such beauty. Every once in a while, she sensed a bit of motion in the back corner, and once she made eye contact with a man. A man who made her shudder.
 
Leonardo

his hands moved quickly forming her face, leaving the rest of her body until later he must get her expresion just right. He didn't want innocence and charm, others may but he wanted to capture the true woman in her her character and self reliance her strength and resolve. He decideed that her hair must be down not tied up in the usual chignon but flowing freely down over her breasts.

"Take off your robe my dear".

She did and stood naked before him, her ivory body glowing in the afternoon sun. he went to her and arranged her hair so that it flowed over her breasts and cascaded down her belly and centered on her mound.

" Gather your hair in one hand and hold it just in front of your sex.'

She did so and Leonardo went back to his work, his tools carving out her eyes, her nose, her mouth.

Did the light change he thought it wasn't the same when he had stopped before, to help her rearrange her hair, were the shadows playing tricks on him was her contenance some what gruesome or even hideous. he blinked his eys and shook his head try as he might he couldn't bring back the image of beauty that he had gotten so close to before.
 
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