Kiirae sits in the tavern and admires the gaudy decorations and thinks eleven places are much more beautiful but no accounting for taste. After all she has only one object of beauty she wants around that is her wife Kara- in her hands is a gift for her wife and wanted to wait to give it to her but this seems a good time a lovely traveling holy book in elven script bound in fine leather with a case.<em>Where is she I told her to meet here for breakfast she was beautiful last night in the starlight on the way here like a goddess I'm lucky to have her heart.,"</em>Kiirae thinks to herself as she waits nursing a common wine. Her tummy grumbles.<br/><br/>She has yet to consumate their marriage they had no time or privacy for that and her body yearns for her wife to take her, love her and break her maidenhead- her hands tremble nervously at the thought. Not scared nervous she loves Kara and wants her just is a new experience and a major one for a woman. But sleeping nude with her wife she found most pleasant last night too bad they were so exhausted from the trip to do more.<br/><br/>Seeing her wife finally she gets up respectfully and hugs her adding a kiss,"This is for you I wanted to find the right time to give it to you I was going to last night but you looked so beautiful in the starlight and with the moon behind you I was mesmerized and forgot- hope you like it?" Handing over the book its of fine leather with a slipcase, small and a holy book of the Goddess of Love in fine elven script and silver printing on the cover on the inside an inscrioption masterfully scribed- To my dearest love from your beloved wife Kiirae may this book be close to your heart and I closer still. Clearly an expensive gift for her to have bought. On the cover is they symbol of the Goddess of Love among the elven folks two trees intertwined to be as one in fine silvery imprinting.<br/><br/>Also a note from Kiirae in Elven not so neatly scribed as the book: Tonight is the night my soul is the goddesses but my heart and<em>virginity</em>is yours and those gifts I give willingly beloved.- K (with a lip print from her lipstick gracing it). The note was sticking out of the book slightly.<br/><br/>*TAG KARA*