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Happy New Year from all of here at Mac's Irish Pub.

With the holidays many of us have been busy with the real world and not able to write as often. We want to thank those of you who have been following our little group. Thank you for your interest and your patience. Hopefully with the holidays behind us we can return to regular posting.
 
thewantonscribe said:
She looks up from eating only to meet his eyes looking into hers. She wonders to herself if he is thinking the same as she. Again she blushes as her thoughts run to sex wishing it were her kitchen table and they could clear the dishes. Thinking of him pouring the sauce on her and not the filets licking off each drop. Thinking about the ginger orange glaze not being on the vegetables but some where more intimate. She catches herself and stops turning pale and blushing crimson with embarrassment. She had never been so brazenly wanton even in her thoughts. Its like her very soul is starving for Carl. She can't get enough of him.


He finds it so hard to focus on eating dinner when all he wants to do is feast on her body. Trying to steer his thoughts in a much safer direction, he stands up. "I better go check on our little friend again, be right back." Carl walks over to Miriam's table. "So how is everything going here? You two a looking a little mischevious", he winks at them. "So are you ready for dessert yet? I had something special prepared for you."
 
oralyfix8d said:
He finds it so hard to focus on eating dinner when all he wants to do is feast on her body. Trying to steer his thoughts in a much safer direction, he stands up. "I better go check on our little friend again, be right back." Carl walks over to Miriam's table. "So how is everything going here? You two a looking a little mischevious", he winks at them. "So are you ready for dessert yet? I had something special prepared for you."

At Carl words, Myriam giggles.
Blowing a kiss to carl , she say to him with a flirty tone;
"Ho Carl i love you, when you zay thiz....."
" Would it be Pozzible to have muzic, i would like to danze with my dezzert before to eat the other you done for uz"
Turning her face to Myiavi she sticks her tongue at her.
 

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Dessert? Ack! Myavi blushes and sees Myriam stick her tongue out at her. Myavi leans forward then returns a playful nip that pretends to bite the tip of Myriam's exposed tongue. As the music begins, Myavi holds Myriam's hand in hers. Myriam's hand touches Myavi's back. "What do you have in mind for your dessert," Myavi coos.


Scribe.
 
The Pub continues....

Despite the Da's passing and the trouble between Carl and I - here I am. Carl is still in the area but we have taken a respite so to speak. Carl took Da's death almost as hard as I did. In the short time that we all had together the two of them grew very close. I think Carl became the son Da never had - so his death was all the more difficult.

If that were not enough the steel mills, the staple of the working man have been sold and there were many layoffs. With so many losing money people have tightened their belts, stopping in to have a beer is not so wise any more. I considered closing up the Pub but Da and the ghosts within would not have tolerated it. So many generations here and gone have left their mark, I couldn't let it be sold to someone who would steal the history from it. So I sold the brownstone to pour some more money in here to keep it going. Carl comes in when he can to cook so I don't have to hire anyone. A few of the long standing customers help out just to keep me going. They come in sweep, talk and have a beer or two.

My dear friend Myriam has not been by either. Last time I spoke to her she said her father had restricted her because her grades were lacking. I offered to speak with him but she declined saying it might make it worse for now. So I don't even have her company any longer.

Even with all the troubles we are still here trying to make a go of the place, so if you wander by and the lights are on come on in and I'll pour you a drink.
 
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