<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2317706#msg2317706">Quote from: Chloe Milev on 07-10-2009, 23:23:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kolette</strong>, Front Lawn of Avonleigh [Antoine, Marcus Dupont, Richard Dupont, Frederick Martin, Kolette de Brest, Gregor Brun, Marie Brun]<br/><br/>"It appears they're in the middle of selling them.  The lambs are cute enough, but all I really see are these big wet ones," smiling to Antoine as she produces a bun from his ear and offering it.  "And I only wish I had your sweet buns..." giggling back.<br/><br/>Looking around to spy out the stables, "I suppose you're right about that, dear.  I'm usually comfortable with a calm mare, but it can be exciting to wrap myself around a great big tall stallion once in a while.  If we do end doubling up, I'll just have to hold on tight."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/2412/antoinettelafluer.jpg)</div><strong>Antoine</strong>, Front Lawn of Avonleigh [Marcus Dupont, Richard Dupont, Frederick Martin, Kolette de Brest, Gregor Brun, Marie Brun, Ivy Montague, Sylria the Elf, Ashley Browley]<br/><br/>Antoine giggled, and bit into the offered bun suggestively. "Kolette, you little vixen! I promise your buns are quite tasty." With a devious look, he came close, slipping his hand around her waist. Turning her, so that no one could see, he began to rub and squeeze her bottom through her dress. "Quite lovely," he murmured;<br/><br/>Antoine pulled away quickly, however, as the trio of girls exited the manor. "Very, very tight, my dearest," he murmured, as he nibbled on the honeyed roll once more, "but we have company now." With his hand, he motioned to Ivy and her entourage.