Merry was glad that all of her family was coming to dinner, but it seemed that the rebel like always had to be just a bit off track with the rest of them. She stood up from the table and then walked into the living room where her daughter sat. Merry stepped her way behind her daughter where she leaned down and nibble lightly on Eliza's ear. "Come to dinner, my dear Elizabeth." Her tongue did a long and sensuous path along the rim of Eliza's ear as Merry waited for her to respond to Merry's touches that she had blessed upon her. Merry waited there for a long moment as she wanted to see how things were going to turn out with her daughter and if she was going to come join the family for dinner as she was summoned to.