<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2226161#msg2226161">Quote from: limondrop on 12-09-2009, 20:26:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Lilian Montague</strong>, Master Bedroom<br/><br/>Lilian took Bella's hand and swept into the master bedroom.<br/>...<br/>"Bella dear, won't you help me take off my dress?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="floatleft">(http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5950/bellalavoreauxsmall.jpg)</div><strong>Bella</strong>, Master Bedroom [Lilian & Bella]<br/><br/>Bella nodded to her close friend, and moved close to the girl. "So, what do you think of your new house," she asked of Lilian, her fingers working buttons as she spoke. The two had dressed and undressed each other many times since childhood, although it usually was the work of maids like Aimee. Still, it gave them time to talk, and that was always precious.<br/><br/>In moments Lilian's gorgeous silk blouse was loose and ready to be removed. "Up, up," she ordered Lily with a giggle, motioning for her to lift her arms so that her blouse could be drawn off. Bella could appreciate how fond she was for Lily at times like these; as far as she knew, no one else ever ordered the spoiled girl around. But Bella could sometimes get away with it, if it were playful enough. Since they were young girls, four or five years old, Lily had always been a firebrand. Now that she was older, she was like a child with infinite access to the toys and pleasures her life afforded: she never had enough, always wanted more, and her greatest enemy was always boredom.