<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Emma, in Mistress Darling's bath<br/><br/>Emma broke into a wide smile at her Mistress' invitation; she crawled forward eagerly, slipping feet-first into the warm water. She shivered a little with pleasure as the warm water washed up her thighs and hips, poured into her navel, and cupped her breasts with probing ripples. The bathtub was deep - it was one of her very favorite luxuries, and Emma relished every chance Mistress gave her to play in it. "I'm mostly done with all the leather, Mistress," she answered. "Just a little more to go - then just costume, make-up, and helping Trina with whatever." Emma half-crawled, half-swam around to Hatti's back. "As for costumes, uh - " she hesitated a little, another smile blooming naughtily on her face. "I am still a schoolgirl," she teased, planting an affectionate kiss on the back of her owner's neck, a tacit thank-you for her tuition. Emma's hands slid up Hatti's back. "I could be the good girl, who always does as she's told, and Lex could be the bad girl, who needs a lot of discipline."<br/>Her thumbs moved in short circles over Hatti's soft, wet skin, gently massaging her. "Or... it's been a while since we did petplay. I liked being Pussy, but I'm not sure Lex had as much fun being Bitch," she added, chuckling lightly as her hands slid down to mid-back. "Being naughty nurses was fun too."<br/>"But most of all," she concluded, giving Hatti's skin a little squeeze. "I want to wear what my Mistress tells me to."</em></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><em>Harriet, Emma, Master Bedroom, ensuite</em><br/><br/>Harri sighed contentedly as Emma began to wash and massage her shoulders.  "You are a good girl Emma, I haven't seen Lex yet to see what she's done, but you certainly deserve a reward" she told the slave.  "I think we will have a look through the wardrobe when we get out, see what outfits we can find for you.  I dint think school girl tonight, I think for the first night we want sleek and elegant.  Maybe leather, and collar and cuffs of course." She told her, leaning forward, "that's good pet, just there, I have a really painful kink in that shoulder, see if you can work it out?" she said to her, tilting her head forward.  "I think we need something more cheeky tomorrow, and then pure evil tomorrow night.  Sunday we will see how things play out." She said to her, enjoying the time alone.<br/><br/>"We need to find Lex" she commented, she still had no idea when to expect Marcus back.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Raymond &amp; Trina, small sitting room</em><br/><br/>Although the offer for another drink was tempting, for more than one reason, Ray respectfully declined. “Last thing I need is to go into this too lit to know my own name.” He leaned forward, and stared a spot on the coffee table “no…I’m going to want to walk into this clear, and remember it later” He looked at her and smiled a little sheepishly “I guess that sounds a little funny…Let’s just see where the hell it is that I might stay the night in!” He left the glass on the table and grabbed his bag after he stood.<br/><br/>He was certain that the chance to follow her as she showed him his room would be worth the weekend, but combined with the sudden realization that he would see Harriett Darling of all people, in all her glory? ’Oh shit…what am I getting myself into, and why don’t I want to leave?’ The answer was slightly complicated, and fairly simple. This was a new and exotic taste of strange. Even the woman in front of him, whom he’s always shared a kind word with from the moment he met the Darlings, was transformed from mundane servant to walking Viagra. His heart hasn’t moved out of the red zone since he saw her, and he doubted anything else that happened later would help matters any.<br/><br/>She was right. He didn’t have a clue at all…</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><em>Trina, Raymond, heading to his bedroom</em><br/><br/>"I'll show you to your room, and you can dump your bag and feel free to wander the house and grounds.  I am sure other guests will be arriving shortly." She told him, leading him from the sitting room, up the stairs and into the hallway.  His bedroom was the third door on the right and opened in to a large room.  It was larger than many apartments.  The bed was a Kingsized one, and stood against the far wall.  There was a brown leather sofa and chair placed around a low table and a 32" flat screen tv on the side.  Double doors lead out onto a large balcony, which over looked the rear of the house.  The color scheme was very autumal and the whole room had a relaxing feel to it.  There was drinks cabinet with a selection of drinks and mixers, as well as a small selection of snacks and nibbles.  It seemed everything was thought of.<br/><br/>There was an en-suite with a large bath and shower.  Infact the room had everything you could want. "If you need anything, there is an internal phone system that pages one of us, so just buzz and we will see you get what you need." She told him, "if you will excuse me, I am sure the Mistress will be about soon, and the guests are due to arrive." She gave him a cheeky little curtsey and left him to get settled in.<br/><br/>Raymond's Bedroom<br/>(http://i227.photobucket.com/albums/dd302/kazjack2/Lellinias%20Weyr/ilBedroom03.jpg)