<div class="floatright">(http://img94.imageshack.us/img94/2096/elisha0154.jpg)</div><strong>Alicia (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141400.msg6411489#msg6411489)<br/>With Kurt Brighton<br/>At the Ceremony</strong><br/><br/>Alicia followed along with her master, dressed elegantly in a violet cocktail dress, matching heels and purse, and a sheer pair of tan stockings to complete the look.  Although she kept a constant notice of where her master was, his hand upon her allowed her the chance to look around, to gaze in wonder at the new establishment.<br/><br/>Her eyes caught upon one of the waitresses bringing around drinks, a moment of temptation showing in her eyes before she looked away.  She knew her place: if she was offered something, she wasn't supposed to take it without permission.  So much had been different with her new master, the elegance and displays of wealth being only a fraction of the new adjustments, but she was fairly sure that such rules wouldn't change easily.<br/><br/>Other people brought their slaves as well.  She didn't quite understand why, but it wasn't really her place to understand.  She just wasn't smart enough to make sense of many of the things which baffled her, but she'd come to accept that over time.  Thankfully her master was often patient throughout her confusion.<br/><br/>His compliment brought a gentle and tentative smile to her cherry-red lips.  When something caught her master's attention, however, she went completely silent, expecting something to happen soon.  Her own gaze drifted to observe as well.