Prince's Inheritance IC
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				Title: <strong>Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 08:26:52</strong>
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				Prince Zafrin had been thinking about that faithful letter he'd received from his late father all day. A Harem? A secret chamber? All right under his nose? It sounded impossible! He had to admit too, the idea that several beautiful women must be waiting for him was more than a little appealing. What were they like? How would they react to having a whole new master? He couldn't help but wonder about them as he tried to distract himself with some rather trivial duty or another. He couldn't take it! He fooled himself by thinking he wasn't such a lustful person that he had to suddenly run to this harem but... Well, who wouldn't want to? <br><br>Once he'd finished his afternoon's work and took a deep breathe and headed to what was his fathers private study, and pulled on the blue book in the center of his shelf, as the letter had instructed him. As he did so a large portion of the wall turned. He stepped back and blinked at the ornate marble rooms that were revealed, decorated with colorful silk curtains, the floors adorned with so much satin cushions. Their was a haze and a smell of incense. It was like he was walking into a dream, the door somehow closing behind him as he entered. His eyes darted all around.<br><br><strong>"Hello?"</strong> he eventually called out, not seeing any of the girls in the main hall at the moment. The prince scratched the back of his neck awkwardly as he waited to see just what it was he'd inherited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 08:38:57</strong>
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				Amiee was doing what she did most days she wasn't needed in the late afternoon, she was in the bath laying on the heated marble slab in the middle of the room letting the heat sink into her skin relaxing every muscle to the point that she wondered if she'd ever be able to move again. <br><br>She was drifting somewhere between awake and asleep when she heard the door open. She didn't bother to stir herself just drifted closer to awake but then a voice called out a tentative hello and her eyes opened. She didn't recognized the voice it sounded...young.<br><br>Curiosity got the best of her and she rose slowly from the marble and slipped on her sheer white rose that gave the illusion of clothing though covered nothing and went in search of the voice.<br><br>She found the source in a young male who was looking around scratching the back of his neck as if nervous. Amiee saw no one else and shrugged gliding forward with a warm smile. "I don't think I have the pleasure of your acquaintance, " She said her voice soft and lyrical, "I'm Amiee, and you are?" She ask with a soft smile playing on her rose bud colored lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 08:47:02</strong>
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				Roshatha lounged silently upon a heap of pillows that buried an embroidered throne that marked her status at harem queen. As the young man entered, she knew that he was of royal blood from his stature. yet unnoticed Roshatha sat and watched the encounter between a younger harem member and the newcomer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 09:13:21</strong>
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				The young prince couldn't help but stare. Elves were rare in this land. He'd heard about their beauty often but had only seen one or two, and this was the most magnificant specimen he'd ever seen, her features so soft and delicate. The fact that he could see so much of her only entranced him more. <br><br>He tried not to gawk like an idiot for too long. "Oh- I- I'm Zafrin. The... uhm... Prince." he said, not used to having to introduce himself- most people in the palace already knew him before he knew them. "So Amiee, you aare- a part of some Harem right? I mean- I suppose you've all heard about my father? He left me a letter about this place." he attempted to explain his presence here. <br><br>Her smile cuaght to him, and though he didn't smile all the time, one was crossing his lips now as he spoke with the elf. "And it's a pleasure to meet you. He cuaght a glimpse of another woman sitting quietly at the end of the hall. He gave a small wave "And hello to you as well.." She had a darker charm to her. He looked back and forth between them. They were both so beautiful. There must be more of them too. This was pretty impressive already.<br><br>"I was hoping one of you could tell me more about this... erhmhm- Harem." it almost sounded like he had trouble merely saying the word- failing o find a more polite way of reffering to the group of women.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 09:28:02</strong>
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				"It is a pleasure, Zafrin. Your father spoke of you often." She replied with a soft smile that showed a hint of sorrow, "We heard of his passing of course, the guards keep us well informed." Her smile showed a touch of amusement as if she was enjoying a private joke of some sort. <br><br>"Yes I like Roshatha and the other woman are part of the Harem that has now passed to you." She said with a smile not tripping over the term as he'd done. She was quiet content with her life here and unlike some of the girls he;d no anger for the place or her reason for being within it's confined walls.<br><br>"If you would like I can answer your question if you would like, or perhaps you would like to meet everyone? It would be my honor to introduce you." She said looking truly pleased as she looked him up and down not bothering to hide the fact that she was looking at him.<br><br>As she guessed he was young, something she was rather fond of in men. It would be a welcome change since man of the men were older then he was. He was attractive as well another plus since until this moment she'd had no idea what the man who would come to own them would be like. His nervousness was endearing and all the sweeter because she knew it would not last.<br><br>"Come you should meet Roshatha." She said closing the distance between the and subtly placing her hand on his arm in a soft caress softly leading him towards the harem queen. "She is the queen within these walls and master of all of use superseded only by you my lord."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 09:34:06</strong>
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				When she heard prince mentioned in the brief dialogue Roshatha awoke from her boredom. Sitting up straight she said Greetings young and...&nbsp; eager prince`` after an intense and focused stare at the prince. Licking her lips, she continued to stare straight at the prince and&nbsp; her eyes were roaming.
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				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>19-08-2011, 17:53:02</strong>
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				Sonne padded into the room in cat form and looked up and the prince and walked toward him because she had notion better to do other then sun bathe, rubbing her lithe body around his ankles she asked to be picked up. The prince would recognize her as the cat that more then a few times had been on his dads lap during meetings. She was angry, sad, and confused; she had been promised freedom but yet she was still stuck her as an exotic 'pet', Sonne didn't want to be a 'pet' she wanted to be a person but few saw past the fact that she could shift her shape any way she pleased through animal was more comfortable. Six years she had done things to please her king for her freedom when she hit marriage age and yet here she was. Letting out a cat she she faked a purr and looked up at him with fake adoration.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 00:11:20</strong>
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				Leyla lay on her bed, watching the shadows dance on the ceiling, her arms splayed out and her eyes heavily lidded and unfocused. The last week had been so uninteresting, so boring. Nothing interesting had happened since the king had passed away. The women who stayed in the harem were likely the farthest thing from anyone's mind as the torch was passed, and they had been largely ignored aside from the necessities. It was dull, but she couldn't say it really bothered her. Better than having to work all day to earn a pittance.<br><br>The sound of conversation drifted into her room from the main hall. Leyla blinked, interested. It sounded like the king's successor might have finally arrived, though she couldn't hear clearly enough to know for sure. She recognized the smooth, lyrical voice of Amiee, talking with someone new, a man.<br>She considered going out to meet him, but decided against it. She didn't want to interrupt his meeting with Roshatha. The woman could be unpleasant when angered, and it really wasn't worth the trouble. Besides, she figured if he wanted to meet her, he would seek her out soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 00:42:23</strong>
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				He found this all to be a tad overwhelming to be honest, but he continued to smile at the elf and the vampire- and then at the cat. He'd paused for just a moment before answering either of them.<br><br>"Uh- Yes. Yes, would you please introduce me? That would be very kind of you." he spoke politely to the cute little elf, admiring her good spirits. He let her take his arm and bring him towards the women he'd notices just a minute earlier. The harem Queen looked like an intriguing woman. "Pleasure to meet you." he said, attempting to sound more calm and collected now as he was only starting to get used to the fact he had a real harem. He took the vampires hand and kissed it romantically after meeting her, wanting to seem charming in front of this Queen.<br><br>He then looked down at that cat again, which was cutely rubbing up against his legs. He liked cats. After petting its head and behind its ear for a second. "I've seen this creature around more than once before..." he noted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 01:47:48</strong>
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				Amiee smiled as she looked down at the cat making nice with the prince. She felt a twinge of regret when it came to Sonne. She like a few of the other girls didn't like their place in life and she radiated anger in a way that brushed against Amiee's eternal calm causing turmoil within her. <br><br>Brushing away the sober thoughts Amiee smiled at the kneeling prince she spoke once more, "You've seen her many times, Sonne's talents let her leave this place far more often then the rest of us. Your father had a fondness for keeping her close. Sonne do you mind showing him?" She inquired softly taking a step back to give the girl room.<br><br>"As you might note everything and everyone here is special in some way. I'm an Elf, Roshatha a vampire, and Sonne here is a shifter." She said with a graceful wave of her hand to indicate the cat. "You've yet to meet Leyla, she's the only human among us but is special in her own way outside her race."<br><br>Amiee tapped her chin lightly her blue eyes going unfocused for a moment as she thought, considering what else she could tell him that would be useful. "Each of the girls here has her own talent, something she's particularly good at. I'll let you inquire about those yourself, it would make the discovery all the more fun I would imagine." She said with a hint of laughter in her voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 03:21:50</strong>
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				Pouting lightly in her cat form Sonne, in a shimmer that grew She changed into her normal form of a wasit length bronze hair and golden skin with just a light weight black tunic over her body taht barly touched her thighs. "Amiee! You ruined my fun." SHe pouted but smiled at the other girl, She liked the other girls and tried to keep her negitive atitude from effecting them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 05:30:53</strong>
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				Impressed by the human prince's audacity, Roshatha decided that she liked the king's heir. With her intent and oddly directed gaze broken, she blinked and replied "The pleasure is all mine prince. Now what brings you to your harem?" Wondering silently whether or not he was here to partake for his first time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 05:52:33</strong>
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				"I'm sorry dear" Amiee said soothingly her soft serene smile tugging at her lips as if she was repressing the urge to smile wider. "But you should have seen the poor prince. He was so delightfully nervous coming to see us, we wouldn't want to scare him away with our eccentricities now would we." She said softly a light laugh in her voice.<br><br>"Maybe you'd like to show our guest around a bit Sonne, I'm sure he'd like to see the rest of our little home here." She said lightly slipping away from the prince with a smile, "If you'll excuse me my lord, I have something I need to attend to." She said inclining her head to him before slipping away in a flutter of platinum hair and swirling sheer white fabric.<br><br>Leaving the others to attend to the prince for a moment Amiee slipped away to find the only girl who'd not made an appearance yet. With soft steps she made her way to the young girls room and knocked softly twice before gliding in, "Evening Leyla." She said pitching her voice to be bright and airy as she sat down on one of the satin pillows folding the robe around her body, "There is some excitement going on. Prince Zafrin has come to visit us. Would you like to come meet him? He seems very nice." She said a soft smile of pleasure curling her lips and brightening her eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 07:15:40</strong>
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				"You woke me." Leyla said, looking up as Amiee sat on one of her pillows. In truth, she had been doing little more than dozing in the warm evening air, still mostly awake as she listened to the voices from the main room. "I was dreaming again. Good dreams, the kind I used to have when I was younger." She sighed and sat up, stretching. She looked over at Amiee and offered her a small smile. She was quite fond of the elf girl. Something about her personality seemed so genuine. She admired her ability to be cheerful and happy. Of course, all of her companions had their quirks. Sonne was perhaps the most emotional of them, and the hardest for Leyla to understand. <br><br>"The prince has finally come to visit us has he?" She said, standing up with a yawn. She was wearing her usual outfit; a tight top that exposed her midriff and a loose skirt falling just past her knees. Her red hair was done up in a cloth wrap, some of it spilling down to her shoulders. "I wonder what kind of person he is?"<br><br>After a moment she regained her composure, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she approached Amiee. "Well let's go then. I don't want to keep our new master waiting."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 07:44:01</strong>
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				The prince listened to the elf girl tell him more about the harem.&nbsp; He was fasinated. Specialties, huh? That sounded quite interesting- he'd love to learn what all the girls were good at. And this cat had been one of the girls all along! Another cute one too. He had to admit to himself so far he did want all of them badly. He stayed pretty silent during all of this, looking intranced for a long while. <br><br>He smiled at the shifter now, this series of events putting him in a good mood. "And a pleasure to meet you too Somme." he said pleasantly. Letting out a small laugh as Amiee told her how nervious he'd seem.<br><br>Speaking of which- he showed he still&nbsp; had some shyness left over when the vampire Harm Queen asked why he was there. "Well... I had the afternoon and night to myself. I thought I should get to know you... All of you, much better in that time." he practically blushed over his natural bronze tan having to admit it- though why else would he come, really? Worst of all he felt what he wanted specifically- at least first off, wasn't made clear enough. "A bit of a celebration is called for I think. Maybe We can get some drinks in here, loosen up for a bit. Then I'd like to .... Ahem- continue the celebration in a different vein. Maybe get a demonstration of your individual skills... An... orgy. To start things off." He was rubbing his neck again..<br><br>"Somme if you'd like to show me around this wonderful home you share as Amiee suggested, I'd be very grateful." he said, changing the subject as the elf left to get the other girl he hadn't met.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 07:55:17</strong>
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				(im on my phone so forgive how short this might end up being) Sonne looked him over and sighed, " my speacialty is teaseing or handjobs, im pretty much the first step to one of the other girls. But come, welcome to our home." she said and took him the long way around and showed him where he would find many of the girls the whole time fingering the silver chain about her throat, it was spelled so she couldnt leave the castle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 08:05:24</strong>
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				"Wonderful, I'm sure he'll be pleased" Amiee said her trade mark easy smile as she rose smoothly from her seat to walk with the girl. "The prince is quiet cute, young and nervous traits to be relished while they last. He won't stay such for long." She said sweeping her hair back over her shoulder.<br><br>"He's asked to have a party of sorts, drinks and an orgy, I believe was his request as well as a demonstration of our specialties, though that might be better for another time." She said more to herself thinking aloud. "Why don't you continue without me dear everyone's in the central room, I'm just going to skip of to change, I feel rather silly wearing a robe." She said her musical laughter spilling from her lips, "I'll just be a moment." She said waving her fingertips and disappearing down a slender hallway to her own room.<br><br>her room was large and open with natural light flooding the area. Unlike the rest of the Harem with its lush sensual colors Amiee's room was done in white with only the softest hints of color making it feel warm and inviting instead of sterile. She slipped the robe from her shoulders as she glided through the room to her closet pulling out a floor length dress (http://www.perfectboutiques.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Beaded-Flowy-Long-Chiffon-Prom-Dress-WPD010.jpg) of white made of sheer fabrics. Slipping it on she remind bare foot and except for brushing her hair did nothing to accent her appearance before rejoining the group only a few minutes after Leyla.
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				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 08:08:11</strong>
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				Of all the things the prince could have said, this one pleased her the most. She loved men with tenacity and the willingness to explore uncharted territory. Having not had a partner for a long time, Roshatha had become bored and almost considered leaving. But this little idea got her excited.<br><br>Standing up from her throne, Roshatha licked her lips and said "I think a tour and a greeting would be a splendid idea before you 'relax' she said emphasizing the word very heavily.<br><br>"My specialty is of a much smaller orifice if you understand my meaning prince" Roshatha said with an odd nonchalance for the topic.<br><br>She walked down to stand next to the now lone prince and placed her hand on his shoulder and waited for the 'tour guide' to re-appear. Roshatha's robe split at the neck and came together just above her crotch, leaving a splendid view of her toned stomach and generous bust.<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 01:01:22</strong>
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				Zafrin took a walk with the shifter, appreciating the tour, giving him some time to get used to the idea of enjoying a Harem. Also something that would help him would be some wine that he found in one of the rooms. He believed there were glasses around here to for ll of them to start the celebration he spoke of. He didn't want to get drunk of course- he'd prefer to keep vivid memories of these events. He simply needed to loosen up if he was going to be in his first orgy tonight. "Thanks again, dear." he said to Somme as they returned to the vampire waiting for them in the chambers central hall.<br><br>That's when she started chatting him up and mentioned his specialty. As niave as he was in regards to real kinky fun, he could only guess at what she really meant "Oh- So You mean..." he was practically blushing again at the thought of it. He hoped the other girls would return soon.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 02:12:23</strong>
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				Leyla entered the main room, not surprised to find the others had already met the prince. She wasn't really sure if showing up last was a good thing or not. She didn't really want him to see her as reluctant or shy. She had learned shortly after arriving that it would make her life easier if the people she was supposed to please liked her. In some cases, that meant doing a little acting, which didn't bother her. In the long run, it was always easier to play along with what they wanted than to raise a fuss and earn their contempt. Still, she had no idea what kind of person the prince was. Perhaps she should have shown a little more initiative, but Amiee didn't seem to think he was a bad person. Of course, it was sometimes difficult to tell what she thought about anything.<br><br>She could also have used a bit more tidying up after her nap, she thought. First impressions were delicate things and it would probably not have hurt her case to have looked like she had put a bit more effort into looking her best. Too late for that now though, she concluded, as she walked up the prince and gave him and Roshatha a respectful bow. It was important to observe proper etiquette. <br><br>"You must be Prince Zafrin. "She said, looking him over. "My name is Leyla. It is a pleasure to meet you. I hope you enjoy yourself here." He looked a little flustered, which was curious. She had pictured someone that was a little more self assured. It was a bit of a surprise to have someone so young and seemingly naive as her new master, but she supposed that might at least make it interesting. It grew tiresome always having to deal with men that knew exactly what they wanted, although that did tend to make it easier. "You look unsettled." She remarked. "I hope I'm not disturbing you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 02:25:44</strong>
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				Amiee floated back into the room with one of the few standards guards following behind her. His heavy step and fierce expression contrasting starkly with her softness. He was carrying a tray that she bid him to set down on one of the tables edging the room before she sent him away with a smile and a flick of her wrist. <br><br>She spent several moments arranging the things on the table, never in a hurry taking her time as she arranged the glittering crystal goblets in a strait line, and lined up the different vintages behind them. There was a deep red wine, a sparkling white wine and a honeyed mead. Behind those were smaller bottles dust from storage, one of dark heavy glass that Amiee only picked up by two fingers that Roshatha would recognize as containing pure sweet fey blood, and then there was another that Amiee's fingertips glided over almost lovingly. The bottle was slender and the glass looked impossibly thin and the vintage was the color of gold. She placed it beside the blood then took a step back admiring the set up before drifting back towards the group smiling at the prince once more in greeting but otherwise saying nothing, not wanting to interrupt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 02:32:17</strong>
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				Roshala had found the prince's sexual weakness, he was almost completely inexperienced. She continued to give small talk to him whilst they waited for the others to return. Nothing really remarkable came up but she was still deep in thought about how his first experience at a harem should be conducted.<br><br>In the middle of the chat the human showed up to some annoyance. Roshala wanted the prince's favor and attention. Conceding the thought of that persuasion at the moment, she looked up at Leyla and responded on her and the prince's behalf.<br><br>"You were not disturbing at all <em>child</em>." She emphasized the word child by mistake in her mild state of irritation at her charms being disrupted.<br><br>Quickly shifting back to her silken tones, Roshala said "We were just waiting for all of you to arrive so we may start the prince's 'celebration'."<br><br>Noticing that the elf had returned her eyes drifted to the tray bearing the refreshments on it and a plan came to mind. Going drink for drink with the prince would be easily done at her age and power even with a strong drink. A drunk man was a man with less thought before action.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 02:53:16</strong>
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				Amiee was calm but that didn't mean nothing irritated her many things did in fact, the harem queen one of them at the moment. She glided forward placing her hand lightly on Leyla's shoulder her blue gaze settling on the queen. "Watch your step Roshala, not all of us will tolerate your abuse." She said her voice never raising in the same smooth lyrical tone it always was but her eyes flash steel.<br><br>"Lenya" She said with a smile at the girl "Why don't you and Somme take the prince and start the celebration, I think the <em>queen</em> and I need a word. We will join you in a moment." She said softly flashing an apologetic smile at the prince but she wasn't about to air the harem's dirty laundry in front of their master but she could not let Roshala be so rude. The woman might be the queen but that didn't mean she needed to act so cruelly to the woman. Besides Amiee found it laughable she dared to call anyone child when faced with a true immortal as herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:05:51</strong>
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				Roshala's hand lifted from the prince's shoulder and her black orbs narrowed. The elf thought of her as so minor a being? She had been around since the beginning of vampirism!<br><br>"I think a little talk would be splendid idea!" Said Roshala in a very subtly sarcastic tone. She stepped away from the prince and waited for him to step into the other room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:09:38</strong>
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				The prince smiled at the last of the girls to introduce herself to him. After the Harem Queen spoke to her he did. "It's a pleasure, Leyla." he said. Now he was only waiting for the elf to return, and she only took a couple more seconds to reappear with plenty more drinks and goblets. Luckily he'd recover from the small shock Roshala's comment had given him, and hopefully wouldn't return to that sort of shyness until things were really getting started, but that probably wouldn't be long. He thanked Amiee and got himself a drink of the honey mead to start with off.<br><br>"I have to say I'm impressed. You four all seem so charming, not to mention beautiful. I'm sorry if I'm flustered, if anything, I hope you take it as a compliment." he told them before Aimee confronted the Queen. He had noticed the condenscending tone she had taken with Leyla, but didn't think she meant anything by it. Aparently there was some drama between the girls... hopefully they could all get along tonight. He walked with the girls into a nearby room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:21:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amiee inclined her head to the queen and watched the other three walk away. Alone with the vampire Amiee settled a single slender hand on her hip, "There is no need for you to be rude to Lenya, or any of us Roshala." She said simply her musical voice soft, "Need I remind you your place is kept by our grace and that of the Harem owner in this case the prince?" She said a hint of a smile playing on her lips.<br><br>"I have no desire to fight you and am more then content with my place here but be warned I will not stand for you mistreated any of the girls especially those you see below yourself." She said her gaze was unwavering as the elf the essence of light met the black gaze of the harem's resident creature of the night. "Do we have an understanding?" she asked just as calmly as she's started the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:30:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If the elf creature thought herself so superior to herself, Roshala would let her. Ever the deceiver, her ivory mask put on a displeased expression and she started walking towards the others.<br><br>"Of course <em>Amiee</em>." She said as she gracefully strode into the room with the other three and for the first time in a long while a grin was on her dark red lips as she poured herself a goblet of wine and stood next to the prince.<br><br>Her black orbs unreadable she once again placed her hand on his shoulder and brushed her raven locks to the side of her face under her cowl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amiee shook her head knowing Roshala had no care for what she said. She shouldn't be surprised age lends to arrogance in those not meant for it and in truth Roshala had been a human once and was never meant to live so long. It made her arrogant and apparently cruel neither things Amiee had any respect for. She shouldn't have been surprised but she always hoped for better in those around her, too bad more often then not she was disappointed. <br><br>She sighed running her fingertips through her platinum hair taking a soothing breath before joining the rest. She smiled lightly taking a small glass of the elven wine and settling into a mound of pillows gracefully laying herself across them her lithe body soft and inviting outlined by the sheer fabric of her dress that teased the viewer with the outline of her body.<br><br>She took a sip of the rich drink sighing in abject pleasure. "Join me?" She inquired her gaze sweeping the other girls and the prince just missing her queen as she leaned back making herself comfortable crossing her legs letting her skirt ride up just slightly to show the line of her pale cream colored calf and her dainty feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 01:51:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depends Amiee, will you pet me?" Sonne asked in a warm voice and sat next to the lovely elf, her bronze hair flowed over her shoulders and into Amiees lap where she had placed her head, she relaxed and let go of all of anger for the moment. "Please pet me?" She asked Amiee and pouted playfully, the Prince was better then she thought and maybe she can talk to him about her release later on after a year or two. The thought made Sonne feel better.<br><br>(Sonne is german for sun)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 02:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The prince took a drink of his mead as he saw the elf lay in the pillows, starring at those soft pale legs- he wanted to touch them It took him a moment to realize she wasn't just some girl, she was in his Harem, and if he wanted to... He sat beside her the oppisite side of her as Sonne and let a hand briefly graze across her thigh.<br><br>He found the shifter cute as she asked Aimee to pet her. He wouldn't mind getting pet by her either. They were all amazing, and it seemed like slowly things would lead where he wanted them too- the girls knew now what he wanted tonight. He was slowly adapting to the unusual situation he placed himself in, but still- actually moving into the ruanchy might take some effort to hold back that shyness that seemed to be troubling him today.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 04:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Roshala took a long sip from her crystal goblet of fey blood, savoring the taste on her red lips. She took a seat at the side of the prince opposite to Amiee.<br><br>She slowly licked her lips, making sure to take all of the blood off of them so she wouldn't tint anything they came into contact with. She knew the prince was nervous and shy.<br><br>&nbsp;Making sure of her obvious intent, Roshala placed her hand on the prince's thigh and looked right at him with an unwavering gaze from her black, glittering orbs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 05:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amiee smiled down at Somme as the girl laid her head in her lap. She laughed lightly at the girls request and lifted her slender hand to glide in slowly through the girls hair in down her back caressing the girl tenderly a pleasant smile on her lips. Somme's hair was soft and warm against her cool skin and she enjoyed the soft texture of the girls skin under her fingertips.<br><br>She felt the prince sit next to her, the pillows shifted just slightly to accommodate him. She felt the brush of his hand over her thigh, a lifted her gaze to look at him. She smiled openly her gaze caught that of&nbsp; Roshala, always the seductress hard at work but she paid it no mind. "Would you like me to pet you as well Zafrin?" She asked a touch of teasing in her tone as she continued to stroke her hand over Somme's head and back enjoying the pleasure of touching her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 05:44:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonne purred and reached over and slide her fingers over his thigh, "Amiee we ca do it together!" she giggled, part of what made Sonne so appealing for a warm up girl or a quicky was her youth full act. The sweet scent of the elf caused her to relax even more, Amiee's hand made Sonne feel as though she wasnt really alone in the world, looking at the prince she smiled her teaseingly sweet seductive smile that brought men up becasue it was shocking to see on the girls face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 05:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Extremely vexed at Amiee's attempts to thwart her, Roshala decided that she had enough with her games. The woman was a tease, and the longer she waited, the longer she had to capture the prince's affections.<br><br>She put an extremely pouty look on her face and moved her hand to the prince's crotch. "No need to be nervous prince, we don't bite." She said in her silkiest tones. She used her other hand to brush her locks away from her hair and on the way down brushed her robes a little to the side showing even more breast than it did originally.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mhina</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 08:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The festivities for the evening had started and the prince seemed to be a little more at ease. She wondered if he would still be calm when things started to move along. His shy attitude from before had been charming, she supposed. It was disarming in a way, and reassuring. Leyla took a seat behind him, careful not to be so close as to crowd him. Moving slowly was always something she had been good at, and she decided to let the other girls determine the pace for the evening. It was easier on her that way, and given the earlier confrontation it was probably best not to get involved in any sort of competition for the prince's attention. It would only end poorly for her if she did, and if he wanted her he would let her know.<br><br>She ran her delicate hands over his back and shoulders, attempting to help ease any tension he might be feeling. It was important that he feel comfortable in his new position. The former king had always treated them well, but the prince was the master now, and though he seemed shy and naive there was always the chance that he might become a cruel master. Leyla hoped that wouldn't happen. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 09:00:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The prince smiled wide and sighed deeply as the women surronded him and all adorned him with their touches. "You read my mind Aimee..." he said happily. This was heaven. He shuddered a little when Roshala's hand moved to his crotch but didn't react too much more despite it starting to arouse his large member beneath his robes and pants. He kind of nuzzled affectionately back into Leyla as she rubbed his back so well. His other free hand moved so he had one hand on both Aimee and Roshala's thighs. He would touch the cute Somme too if he could, deciding the do his best to include her by occasionally switching between rubbing Amiee's leg and hers. He finished his drink like this.<br><br>"Anything more I should know about you girls? Are you all comfortable?" he smiled, a little more cnfident, though the niavity still showed in his eyes "Or should I just skip to asking if anyone has ideas for tonight's festivities? I have to say I'm not quite sure the sort of things I mean... Well..." he didn't exactly know how to express that he knew little to nothing about fun fetishy harem sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 09:08:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Roshala, somewhat displeased about her touch going unnoticed by the prince decided to take matters into her own hands. She took one more sip from her goblet and then said "I see you are eager to get things started prince, I shall be happy to begin the.... 'festivities'."<br><br>Placing her goblet on a table, Roshala stood up and placed her knees on the outside of the prince's pushing away Amiee's and securing herself on his lap. She then parted her robes at the top, completely showing her large pale breasts and yet to be erect nipples.<br><br>Always a pleaser, Roshala took a sip from the jug of honey mead and kissed the prince, imparting an odd irony taste from the blood and the sweeter more mellow taste of the mead followed by the sensation off her tongue being thrust into his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 09:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a time while the prince finished his drink Amiee ran her hand over the princes body and through his hair, her touch soft and sensual not crossing any lines as Roshala had. Amiee just wasn't like that naturally. Sure she had the discipline and training to dominate or submit to a man as he pleased but in her natural form she was sensual on lovely, erotically innocent. There was nothing about her that was rushed or impatient, or greedy. <br><br>She enjoyed the touch of the princes hand on her thigh when he gave it and was not upset when he moved to please Sonne. She moved her fingers through the girls lovely hair and relaxed content with the moment and the easy pleasure of touching him and being touched.<br><br>The prince was talking once more and Amiee smiled. She loved his innocents, she loved how rare that was in a man and she found it hugely appealing. She'd just parted pink lips to answer him when Roshala took charge. Amiee suppressed a small sigh. As Roshala pushed her away climbing into the prince's lap she didn't fight back instead giving the prince an apologetic smile as she moved away from him giving Roshala room to move as she needed. Roshala wasn't going to share and Amiee wasn't going to lower herself to Roshala level by shaming herself by quarreling with the woman, making a scene before the prince. <br><br>"I'm sorry love" She said in a low voice she hoped only Sonne could hear as she was force to move away from the prince shifting underneath the pretty girl. Running her fingers lovingly through her hair one last time before flitting her eyes to the prince. "If you want to be part of the fun you might want to join now before Roshala decided to exclude you as well because of her anger at me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>23-08-2011, 03:07:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A growl more animal then human left Sonne's lips when Roshala took up the princes full attention not only pushing Amiee away but Sonne as well, still displeased she shifted back to a cat and cuddled Amiee prefering the gentle elf to the pushy, domiant bitch of a queen who was only that way becasue the other girls hated how whiny she was when she didnt get her way.<br><br>Purring Sonne licked the elfs hand and relaxed her eyes glareing at their slutty queen and the prince, she didnt take her eyes off the queen and there was an anger light in them that was obvious to anyone who cared to look. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>23-08-2011, 03:27:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The drama that was going on between the queen and her girls wasn't picked up by him for a while due to his focus on the woman who was jumping his bones. He did return her affections who a bit, starting by fondling those beautiful tits that he'd been starring at, just doing the first thing that felt natural during such a lustful kiss. His tongue danced with her as he tasted the interesting combination of flavors. He did at least like some of her aggressive nature. He rubbing her nipples&nbsp; and nearly groaned into the kiss when the other girls cuaght his eye again- especially Somme who looked like she was going to tear the queens head from her body,and he could tell Amiee was whispering something to her...<br><br>He pulled his mouth away and then, after a couple seconds, forced himself to remove his hands from her great chest.... "Mmm- that was... certainly a nice start, my Queen." he said playfully. "But I believe what I said was I wanted more&nbsp; of a... group activity. So I can get to know you all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>23-08-2011, 03:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally giving up any chance of one on one, the queen beckoned to the other women as she started grinding against him, slowly rubbing her robed crotch against his semi-aroused member. If it was to be a group activity, she would at least take the first run.<br><br>"Very well my prince, come ladies and give him a show!" The angriest looking one was the shifter, Roshala called to her and bade her come and help.&nbsp; Roshala stopped grinding for long enough to part the lower section of her robes to show off the stark contrast between the bare pale flesh and the pink inner parts of her slit. Taking the process even further, she freed his member as well and began to stroke it.<br><br>Roshala began to grind her slit on his member and thrust her chest out in a not so subtle command to take her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>23-08-2011, 06:59:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amiee smiled down at Sonne as she shifted into her feline form. Leaning forward she pressed her lips to the crown to the beautiful kitties head she she stroked down her spine with nibble fingers. She scratched behind the cats ear gently and under her jaw. Even if technically she and Sonne were being left out by Roshala actions Amiee didn't show her anger, instead she seemed quiet content ignoring them save for passing glances that assured the Prince was well cared for as she enjoying stroking Sonne's beautiful fur.<br><br>Amiee gaze lifted to the Prince as he stopped his play with Roshala concern coloring her face.&nbsp; Some thing flicked in the deep blue of Amiee's eyes as he asked the other girls displaced by Roshala's greed to come back. The summons from her <em>queen</em> left Amiee annoyed. she didn't like being under the greedy woman's thumb but she hated more when she targeted the other girls.&nbsp; When she summoned Sonne Amiee laid a hand on the shifter girls spine&nbsp; stroking her fur and leaning down to whisper once more, "Please the prince, he's the real power here." she breathed her lips moving against the girls silky fur before she removed her hand.<br><br>Smiling sweetly to the prince she picked up Sonne and place her on her feet beside the prince to his left across from Amiee as she went to her knees beside the prince on his right, just next to Roshala where she'd been moments before being pushed away. Silver bond hair tumbled down her back and her long white dress surrounded her outlining her sweet body hinting at unrevealed pleasures, and midnight eyes met his for a moment, bright with anticipation. With a glance at Lenya behind him she lifted slender hands and caressed up his chest. Slowly her touch smooth and un-rushed she pushed his robe from his shoulders to expose a lean young torso. <br><br>Feather light and teasing she stroked his hard body, learning the curve of her shoulders, and the line of his abs; the texture of his skin under her fingertips making her tingle with desire. Gently she brushed her own body against his as she ran a hand into his hair and pulled his attention firmly towards her for a moment as she brushed her lips against his before kissing him. Her kiss was soft and enchanting, slow leaving them both breathless and warm with need.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snark</strong> on <strong>27-08-2011, 19:33:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was starting to see why the Queen was annoying... her subjects. She was being a tad bossy in an attempt to get at him. Maybe it was simply becuase it was his first time here. He hoped they got together better in the future- he wasn't a fan of drama. Still, he had to admit the vampire's right-to-the-point manners were pretty invigorating, along with her aggressive nature and seductive looks and words. His eyes stayed firmly on her for a while as she showed off her body, his eyes now darting to her beautiful pink sex. He leaned happily back into Lenya and moaned when she started to stroke the royal cock, that was already hard and ready to play.He hoped he had the energy to enjoy them all....<br><br>His attention was started to be split though, the feeling of a wet cunt rubbing needily on his shaft, and the delicate yet experienced hands of the elf girl started to stroke his now freed chest. She loved Aimee's touches- they contrasted so well with Roshala's more blatantly sexual ones. The kiss was incredible though, her lips were like none other- the taste of the elven wine on her so so soft mouth made him never want it to end. When it did though he stroked her cheek and looked dreamily into those eyes of hers....<br><br>Once again he was distracted when he noticed Roshala's full luscious breasts practically bounding in front of him as she grinded on him. This alone was great, but it made him need more, just as she'd wanted. He grabbed a hold of her hips, lifted them a bit, before entering her, his entire large shaft enveloped by her pussy in one stroke. "Oh Gods that's so good..." he groaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvilEye</strong> on <strong>29-08-2011, 05:41:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hissing at her 'Queen' but doing as Amiee had asked Sonne changed into her human form and kissed his neck softly, it was teaseing and it was totally in range for her 'specialty'. Her hands played with his ear and his slideing down his chest but she stayed away from the intertwined bodies, the scents were causeing her to grow aroused but she pretended that that it wasnt becasue she was to get him off not to please herself. That had been drilled into her head by her 'Misstress' when she was beinf trained for the king after she had exposed herself so she could live.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 03:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Roshala felt the prince's full length enter her and she let out a small gasp at the size of it. Pleased with his entrance, she began to roll and buck her hips up and down on his member.<br>"Please don't hesitate to go any <em>harder</em> prince." She said between gentle moans.<br><br>She started clenching her walls with a vigor and laid her hands on the prince's shoulders for leverage. She increased her pace ever so slightly as an incouragement to go harder with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prince's Inheritance IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 03:22:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amiee enjoyed the kiss with the prince and the soft caress of his hand on her cheek before Roshala took his attention once more. Content for the moment she flashed Sonne a breath of an amused smile her eyes betraying her amusement at Roshala behavior as she started to mirror the girls touches and kisses. On the right of the prince Amiee trailed her fingertips over his body, painting him with designed only she could see. A fluttery soft touch that she knew would contrast sharply with Roshala eager movements.<br><br>She dipped her head and laid gentle kisses against his flesh, a brush of warm breath a caress of her lips on the curve of his neck, a gentle nip to his ear lobe, a breath across his chest. It wasn't much not compared to the other woman but Amiee was subtle she knew a look could inflame lust just as well as a nude body if one know how to do so, and she was lucky enough to know how. For the time she was just trying to inflame his lust, and to create a contrast to Roshala rather blunt sexual approach.
			</dd>
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