Walking my way through the hallways and being only mildly interested in all of the gaudy nonsense. I've lived most of my life in such hallways and libraries, being a petgirl most of my life and everything. It does bring back playful thoughts of getting chased around similar hallways, all naked and giggling as boys chase me about to give me spankings.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey sisters, this reminds me of back home..."</strong>Telling the story of getting chased around naked in manor halls such as this. Really making sure to get in this details we we get led into another room filled with food and chairs and a table. Taking a seat while finishing my story, looking for any meat platters and not finding any! Grumbling to myself over the lack of common sense as I reach for any wine on the table and start drinking the sorrow away.