<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2441314#msg2441314">Quote from: Risa on 12-11-2009, 06:32:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Imogene Campbell,</strong> Bedroom #2 [Imogene Campbell, Ivy Montague]<br/>...<br/>But she pushed these thoughts to the back of her mind now, as she continued to caress and kiss Ivy's skin. "So Estelle taught you about kissing, hm...?" Imogene asked softly, giggling a bit. "To tell you the truth...I've never really kissed anyone before." This, of course, was not true. She and Ashley had...but she didn't want to think about her at the moment. Some part of her felt angry that Ashley would leave them, after acting so coldly toward them.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img29.imageshack.us/img29/1523/ivymontaguenew.jpg)</div><strong>Ivy Montague,</strong>Avonleigh [Ivy & Imogene]<br/><br/>The girl turned in bed, to face her friend. "She did, Imogene, and it felt...like bliss." She smiled sleepily, slipping back now towards sleep. "She told me that it's ok for girls...to practice kissing." Her mouth slipped into a smile, as she drifted towards the inevitable sleep. "She said that it would make me a good wife someday." And with that, Ivy was at the brink of unconsciousness. Her hand slipped around Imogene's waist, fingers trailing along her lower back in a sleepy daze. Then her hand fell limp and quiet.