The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Beatrice Black on 15-02-2010, 17:36:29</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 17:36:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The house at the edge of town had stood empty for three years. Not many could afford to reopen and refurbish a Victorian manor. The National Trust had shown interest, but the house really needed too much work. And so it sat empty, silent, and supposedly haunted.<br><br>Greg Collins looked around warily as he approached the gap in the fence surrounding the house, then ducked inside, holding his digital camera. A tall man in his early twenties, with short brown hair and grey eyes, he looked over the boarded-up manor, took his first picture, and walked up to try the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 17:59:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The yard was over grown by the various plants that could grow there, it was in some sense as if it had been abonded for a much longer time than just 3 years. Upon feeling at the door it was locked, but a quick jab on the door made the lock fall apart allowing the door to open if loudly in a spookey sense
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg winced at the noise, looked around furtively... but there was no-one living within half a mile, no-one to hear.<br><br>He stepped inside, turning on his torch and pointing its beam at the floor, taking care where he stepped. Autumn leaves slid across the stone floor in the breeze from the open door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:16:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There were few old paitnings hanging on the walls, though the paint had long gone eroded away or been torn off, few items was on the floor and some furniture had been destroyed by the passage of time. A stair further into the hall went to the floor above.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg raised his torch and squinted at the spoiled paintings, looking to see if he could tell what any of them might be. There were gaps on the walls of the hallway where the more valuable pictures had been removed when the house closed, but he was surprised to see so many. <br><br>One caught his eye. A portrait of a young woman, with dark hair and slim features, wearing a formal Victorian gown. From what he could make out, she was beautiful. <br><br>He took a photograph, adjusting the flash to 'fill', to catch the details of the painting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:27:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				some of the pictures was of a man though who was impossible to tell, they were just too badly damaged.<br><br>The female looked like she was, at best, 25 years old.<br><br>While he as looking around he heard from the stair behind him steps as if someone were walking up them
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:29:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gazed at the painting thoughtfully. "I wonder who she was..." he whispered.<br><br>Then he heard what sounded like footsteps behind him. <br><br>Startled, he spun around, swinging the torch to shine on the hall's grand staircase. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 18:32:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was nothing there, no one was standing there or anything, it was completely empty not even in the dust could steps be seen.<br><br>But then he heard steps again now from above it on the next floor
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 00:18:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a sigh of relief as he saw nothing. "Just the house settling..." Then he head footsteps up above. He looked back towards the door, thinking of running.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 00:23:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The door was closed and the lock was back togather, how was that possible? There had been no sounds of it closing or anything. A giggling was heard from above, a beautiful voice of a woman giggled or was it his mind playing tricks?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 00:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped, and took a step towards the door - then stopped and turn about sharply as he heard the laughter. <br><br>"Who's there?" he asked, his voice echoing through the empty hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 07:36:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nothing was heard in return, it was all quiet. If there was anything it was on the upper floor
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 02:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grimacing, he turned back to the door, to test the lock again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 08:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The lock was sealed shut now, it was impossible opening it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 02:47:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg rattled the door, punched it, then stepped back and shivered.<br><br>"Who's there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 08:59:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was given no reply, though a giggle was heard from the floor above again
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 04:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hello?" he called up, turning his torch beam towards the balcony running around the hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 08:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still nothing, he would need to go up to find out what was there
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:18:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pointing his torch at the floor, he stepped over towards the stairwell and tested his weight on the first step.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It could hold his weight, while indeed the house was old the stairs could easily hold any mans weight, things being completley quiet
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:33:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He winced as the next step creaked, but it held. And the next, and the next. Finally, he reached the landing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:35:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He found more paintings there, and along the corridor to the right was a carpet, a long one., and one of the rooms had some light comming out
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glancing at the paintings, he made his way along the corridor towards the light. Feeling the weight of his torch, in case he had to sue it as a club, he reached for the handle of the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 01:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The door opened with a squeel and soon enough was open, inside he found a few candles lit, it was a females bedroom and spider webs were all over the walls, but on the bed he found old cloths of a females. who ever could it have belonged to?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 02:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hello?" he called out, looking down at the clothes, at the candles, then at the other door leading off from the boudoir, presumably to a bathroom or toilet. Stepping towards it, he knocked on the door. "Are you in there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 11:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He heard nothing, but he felt himself suddenly being overwhelmed by an urge tot ry those cloths, after all who would see in an empty house?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 23:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking back, he stepped over to the bed, looking at the clothes that were laid out as if waiting for someone to get dressed. He reached down to touch the floor-length satin ball gown that lay the length of the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:04:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was made of a style which one would expect belonging to the era of the house, but unlike the rest it looked like it was recently done and upon looking at it all he just wanted to wear it more, it just could acctually look nice
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:14:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What am I thinking?" he whispered as he gazed at the beautiful dress. <br><br>But he could feel himself shrugging off his jacket, feel his shoelaces untying. Was he doing this? Was some unseen force undressing him?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:21:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				perhaps there was, or just manipulating his little mind. He continued undressing and when he was completely naked a wardrobe opened and inside he found old trashed cloths due to age, except for some underwear. they were as nice as the dress and he felt equally compelled to put those on at first
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:34:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wanted to run as the wardrobe opened by itself, but found he could only raise one foot at a time to let a pair of silk stockings roll up over his legs, then pull on a pair of soft, frilled white drawers.<br><br>"No..." he whispered as a silk chemise lowered over his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:42:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				from the wardrobe came the corset out getting around him, as it tightened around him the waste got smaller while the rump went out forming a nice round rump, tickling sensation occured at the chest area as breasts started growing
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each item of clothing transformed him more. The stockings and garters gave him smooth, shapely legs, the soft drawers moved his hips apart, the chemise lowering over his head and arms began to change them... He moaned helpelssly as the satin-lined corset closed around him and began to lace itself tightly, forcing his waist inwards and his chest up... he could feel his chest heave with each tug on the laces, and grow out, filling the bust of the corset.<br><br>"Stop! Please! I'm not a woman! I don't want to be a woman!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:54:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bust of the corset was anything but small either, his chest was soon filling it completely as the hips were wide aswell, he felt the shaft now going back into him to form female folds. By the time the underskirt flew onto him...her the hair grew longer and more femenine, facial structure changed with the skirt and there was little left of a physical male appearence.<br><br>"<em>Why wouldnt you want to be a guy? being a girl is better~</em>" a voice said inside of his mind, a rather compelling one at that
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:02:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he moaned softly as he pushed long, silky dark hair away from his face with slender hands. "I'm a man," he murmured, in a sweetly girlish voice.<br><br>"I'm a man," he repeated as he felt his manhood pull inwards, as his nimble hands helped tie the floor-length petticoat around his legs.<br><br>"I'm a man!" he insisted with a womanly gasp as a sleeveless corset cover tightened itself around his shapely figure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:04:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The cloths continued being pulled onto him with force. But each now addition only made it harder for him to say he was a man, the thoughts seemed to say otherwise soon as he yelled he was a woman, "she was a woman" was what he eventually said. She had by now gained a figure perfect for child birth and more
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm a..." His voice trailed off as a bustle and flounces tied itself to his waist, then a flowing satin underskirt. Looking in the mirror he could see only a dark-haired girl in full, beautiful Victorian underclothes. Taking a step, he found himself instinctively holding the skirt to let him walk, and felt shoes fasten onto his feet, strapping him into slight high heels.<br><br>Finally, the gown rose over him, and he tried to keep his arms from rising to let it on, but could not stop them.<br><br>Unseen hands pulled the full skirt over his layers of underskirts and bustle, settling comfortably, fitted his corseted waist and heaving bosom into the sweetheart neckline, pushed his delicate arms into the small puffed sleeves, and closed the dress around him.<br><br>He could still feel them working, drawing satin opera gloves up his arms, pulling his long black hair up and around as they teased it into an elegant style, fastening strings of pearls around his slender neck and pushing earrings into his ears, gently brushing his face with hints of makeup, snapping open a fan and pressing it into his gloved hand.<br><br>The hands let go at last, leaving him completely transformed. <br><br>Gazing back from the now clean and shining mirror was the girl from the portrait. (http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/AlohaAroha/worth_gown2.jpg) <br><br>He was now her. <br><br>He was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.<br><br>She gasped, tried to scream, and fainted. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Upon awakening she found herself in the same room, but it was new, newly done. perfect in the light and the mirrors were no longer broken with pieces laong the floor, window was intact aswell and the room was nicely decorated. Victorian make up was near the mirror nicely placed and all cloths in the wardrobe was new aswell. The entire house was new and she was in the19th centry soon to meet her new husband
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No..." she whispered. "It can't be... it's impossible..."<br><br>She rose from the chaise-longue, gazing around the room. There was no trace of her male clothing... no sign of her male self at all.<br><br>Going to the window, feeling the bustle and train of her dress drag behind her, she looked down at a well-ordered garden and glowing gas streetlights beyond the estate wall.<br><br>"I'm her."<br><br>She returned to the dressing mirror, to gaze at herself. She turned slowly, taking in every detail of the beautiful gown and ensemble she now wore. <br><br>She felt a strange swell of pride at how beautiful she was, found herself smiling as she admired herself.<br><br>"This is... wonderful..."<br><br>Then she frowned slightly. "No. I have to get out. I'm a man. My name is Grace... I mean... Greg..."<br><br>"My name is Grace," she repeated, and turned to leave her room, to see if her husband was ready to take her to the ball.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 01:48:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The servants were walking around with some books her husband had recently acquried while the maids, perhaps some were too young for graces taste, cleaned everything.<br><br>Grace saw the picture that had been done the day before by one of the less good artists, it didnt portrait her in the way she had wanted herself to be.&nbsp; A little bit too much like a commoner.<br><br>Her husband wasnt cheap on getting stuff for her or of her, he did love how she loked and wanted everyone to know who had the most beautiful woman in the city.<br><br>Grace got down from the stairs by the time her husband Zeriu got through the door, a butler holding up the door
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood on the grand staircase as her handsome husband entered, allowing him to see her in her new Worth ballgown. <br><br>"Welcome home, my darling."<br><br>Seeing him thrilled her. The idea that she herself had ever been a man seemed absurd even to her. <em>This</em> was a man.<br><br>Daintily listing the hem of her skirt an inch, she stepped down to meet him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:09:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He walked over to her kissing her deeply as he took her into his powerful arms holding her close. If he knew about it all could not be told but he did indeed love the woman he was holding in his arms. "Glad to be here my love"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We just have time for a spot of dinner before the carriage has to take us to the ball." She smiled bashfully. "Do I look alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You look stunning" he said in a warm carring voice before taking her arm taking her to the large dinning room where some of the servants stood waiting for them to arrive so dinner could be served for the lovely couple
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:24:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled blissfully as he walked her to the dining room, gazing at him, only occasionally glancing at the new lavishly decorated rooms of her new home.<br><br>She grinned as he held the chair for her, moving backwards as she sat to preserve the lines of her skirt from creases. It seemed absolutely natural to do so, as if she had been raised a girl in this time and knew everything she should.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:25:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed the chair and her in gently before sitting down next to her.<br><br>The butler came out with their dinner like they always had on this evening serving it for them with silver knife and fork at their disposal to use
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:37:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grace felt like she had not eaten in days... She had not eaten in more than a century, she realised with a faint smile. The corset prevented her overeating, and she found herself taking small bites. Ladylike manners replaced her old habits again, and she was glad of this. She wanted to be perfect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They spent an hour eating togather and did it in fine manner. By the time they were done their carriage had arrived and he was helping her outside and into it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:46:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Men can get ready so much more quickly than we can," she thought as he went upstairs to change into his white tie and tailcoat. She smiled at the idea, remembering all the boring things she had been forced to wear as a man, delighting at her new future in beautiful gowns.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He came down shrotly after he was done, wearing a newly bought fine tie as he approched her taking her arm gently "ready mylove?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:50:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Absolutely." She smiled happily as she took his arm, admiring how handsome he looked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 02:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her to the carriage helping her inside as he told the driver tot ake them to the ball satedily. he sat down next to her holding her close smiling at her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 03:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It felt perfectly natural for her to travel by carriage... and arm in arm with her husband. <br><br>She knew that she had only been Grace for a matter of minutes, but it felt entirely familiar to be her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 09:07:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The husband helt her tight to him as they rode toward a mansion on a hill where the ball was
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 20:18:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled happily to see the mansion getting closer, to see other carriages approaching, other ladies and gentlemen so beautifully dressed - but not so much as she and her beloved, of course.<br><br>As they reached the grand entrance, a footman opened the carriage door and folded down the steps for them. Grace rose to stand as her husband lead the way, taking his hand and daintily stepping down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 20:23:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her down from the carriage and into the mansion, the room where it all would be was very large and had the fanciest of lights there could be, electrical, while he showed her around. He had hopped he would make a few more business partners here
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 05:48:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blinked at the electrical chandeliers... even though they seemed the most normal thing in this room to her former self, she felt her new self's surprise at them all the same.<br><br>She allowed her husband to guide her, as she nodded and curtseyed lightly to ladies and gentlemen they passed by.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 09:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close and took her to the business men he was interested in, speaking with them about various forms of deals they could possibly do
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 02:02:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She half listened to talk of imports from the Colonies. her eyes wandering to the men's wives and their gowns, comparing them to her own... feeling a small thrill of pride that she was the most beautiful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 03:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Indeed she was the most beautiful and she got many jealous looks from the wives, especially the few that were trophy wives. Eventually he took her to go and get themselves some food
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 03:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled kindly at their envious glances, certain that their husbands would reassure them... unless they gazed at her as she was lead away, of course. She hid a smirk as she turned on a heel, pulled her skirt's train daintily to swing it, and walked with her beloved.<br><br>"I swear, we ate just an hour ago, Cook will be beside herself." But she smiled as he helped her into a seat before the array of sweetmeats and canapes. "Not too much... I want you to take me onto the dancefloor."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 06:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat down beside her smiling, looking at her holding his hand "what would a ball like this be without a dance with the most beautiful woman here?" He naturally meant every word of the sentence as he looked at her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 15:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A terrible disappointment to the woman in question," she answered with a warm smile. "And to me as well," she added with a self-deprecating chuckle. She knew that he meant her, and she thrilled at the idea of being beautiful, but she still had some of her former life's sense of humour.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 16:08:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled enjoying the sense of humour she had, taking her hand as he kissed her on the cheek smiling. Whatever she was, if it was intended or not she could not tell but he obviously lvoed everything about her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 16:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling happily, she sat back and turned her attentions to the buffet table and her options. Perhaps a little sliced ham, some cheese...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 22:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He helped her getting what she wanted, asking what she specificly wanted as he picked them for her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 13:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The peppered ham looks good, and the Dutch cheese to go with it. Not too much, I still feel quite full from dinner."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 14:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course dear" He said giving it to her as she wished before taking for himself, he didnt take much either as the rest got theirs aswell
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 14:16:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ate lightly, savouring the tastes, sipping daintily from her champagne glass. She looked around the dining room as she did, fascinated by the new world she found herself in, the new life that she had been drawn into and now embraced.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 14:25:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The evening moved on with eating and talking, the ladies were still increadibly jelous of her and gave her frown looks.<br><br>When it was finally over he helped her back into the carriage and sat with her. "Did you enjoy the evening dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 02:57:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She responded to their frowning expressions with light smiles, refusing to let them upset her as her husband took her to waltz on the dancefloor.<br><br>As he finally lead her away, his hand on her small waist, she smiled. "It was a wonderful night, one of the most wondrous of my life..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 08:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He helped her inside and joined her, giving her a kiss on the cheak as he held her close. "Everynight is wonderful with you around"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 02:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, feeling herself blush at her newfound husband's welcome affections. "And so it is with you, my darling..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 15:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took his arms around her to hold her close adn lovingly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 16:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned in to his embrace, with a contented sigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 22:15:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close still, whispering into her ear. "How about when we get home we finish of this perfect day with even more fun~"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 14:42:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grace smiled and gave a small nod of approval.<br><br>She looked back on her former life, and knew Greg had never been as happy as she was now, transformed into a married woman in Victorian times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 14:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her until they were back at the mansion, once there they were helped off and walked upstairs toward their bedroom, he smiled at her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 15:05:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled back at her loving husband as he guided her up the stairs. She daintily held the front of her skirt asde to climb the steps, feeling entirely comfortable and happy in her absolutely feminine style and attire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 16:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once they were back in their love room he gently helped her taking of those many clotsh she ahd on, kissing her neck lightly "mmmmm such a beauty~"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 23:47:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took time, and skill, to undress her. First the gown, unfastened at the back and slid down, then the underskirt and bustle followed, before he undid her corset cover as she slid off her petticoats. He continued to kiss and caress her exposed neck and cleavage as she unfastened her corset and exhaled.<br><br>She was glad to find that after the clothes transformed her, she was not reverting to her former male state as she shed them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 15:42:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would remain in this time and form for the rest of her life, and probably endure alot of it all and feel the great pleasure and joys of her new womanhood. He kissed her body all over once she was naked, lightly rubbing her breasts as he kissed them while placing her down on their large bed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 04:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she slid off her drawers, she had a moment to admire her naked form, so supple, so lovely. Then she turned from looking down, to her reflection, to her husband as he caressed her now-freed body. She smiled as he laid her on the bed, preparing herself for him to take her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 13:35:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He undressed himself infront of her eroticly to get her ready, once done he got over her kissing all over her body, triggering her new sensitive nerves all over the female body she now had and was just waiting for him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 03:40:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in sensual pleasure as he kissed and caressed her, and breathed "I love you" as he slid up to kiss her soft lips, as she felt him slip inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 17:34:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her eagerly and deeply "Love you too~" He responded slowly sliding his long erect shaft into her deep wetness, going all the way inside before slowly starting to thrust
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 04:37:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes, giving herself over to him, letting him prove forever that she was now a woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 02:59:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didnt save on it, holding her rump as he thrusted in and out of her wetness
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-04-2010, 01:32:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped and moaned at this wonderful new pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-04-2010, 00:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned down, kissing all over her breasts as he fucked her, his shaft throbbing inside of her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 00:25:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt the shiver of climax, and again, and again, absolute proof that she was now and forever the woman she now so wanted to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 10:31:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually she felt him erupt into her, his semen getting inside of her as he moaned loudly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 01:39:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm..." She relaxed and lay back as he softened and withdrew, enjoying the last tingles of pleasure, placing a dainty hand on his strong chest. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 11:27:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laid down next to her snuggling her close kissing her deeply "My love" he said while carresing her cheek
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 01:42:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned in to his caress, enjoying his loving touch on her sensitive skin. she remembered shaving that cheek just this morning - hard to believe she had changed so wonderfully since then. "I am so glad I met you, darling... so glad I have become your wife."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 12:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her, smiling as he held her lovingly close to him. "And im happy i found you" He gave her cheek a kiss
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 23:20:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and closed her eyes, leaning in to her husband's strong embrace, resting her head against his athletic chest, utterly content in her new life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 23:53:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slept with her close to his body, holding her all night as the two lovers slept. eventually being awaked by the rays of the sun hitting their eyes
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 01:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she dreamed, she did not remember it as the sun streamed in through the lace curtains across the windows. She stirred, smiling sleepily at her beloved. Her first full day as a woman - the idea pleased her more than she would have expected when she woke the day before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 21:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still asleep by her side, sleeping tighlty facing away from her. Outside She could hear how the servants were doing their work
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 23:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slid over and rested a hand on his arm, hoping to wake him gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 09:45:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly he started waking up, eventually opening his eyes and seeing her which made a smile grow on his face. "Good morning honey"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 22:54:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good morning, my love." She smiled brightly at her husband. "So, what are we doing today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 21:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have a meeting I must attend, and i guess you will meet some of the other ladies" He smiled at her, feeling along the side of her beautiful body
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 02:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will you back in time for luncheon?" She rested her hand on his as he stroked her full hip, smiling lovingly at the man who had made her glad of her new femininity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 14:10:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I´ll be back for dinner" He gave her a kiss on the lips before standing to get dressed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 23:38:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, thinking to herself that this must be hours away... that she wanted to be with him at all times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 06:35:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her a finally passionate kiss before leaving, a little while later a maid came in "Would you need anything madam?" she asked
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 04:23:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slipped on a lace-trimmed silk robe to walk to the bedroom door and watch her husband go down the stairs and wave him off, then returned to their room.<br><br>She smiled as the maid entered. "Have someone draw a bath for me, and lay out a walking outfit if you would."<br><br>As if the pleasures of her new form were not enough, the idea of being pampered and waited on added to the appeal of her life as Grace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 00:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The maid nodded and headed off, comming back quarter of an hour later telling that the bath was hot and ready for her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 18:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By this time, Grace had brushed out her hair, luxuriating in every stroke of its silky length. <br><br><em>Everything about this life is delightful</em>, she thought to herself and smiled. <br><br>Drawing her robe about herself, she followed the maid to the bathroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 20:23:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In there was the small pool in the floor filled with water for her to go into, the water being hot and nice and clearly so from the steam comming up "Hope its to your liking madam", she could also smell they had added oils to the water
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 21:42:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dipped a dainty toe in, and nodded. "Yes, thank you. I shan't be long, I shall need an outfit laid out." She found it as natural to speak in her new ladylike manner as it was to move in it. She knew that she was once a man, but it felt right to be a lady.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 06:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course madam" the maid said before walking off, comming back little later with cloths and towel for her to use once she got out of her bath
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 06:54:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dried herself off, carefully patting her skin dry, before going through to be helped into her underlinens, petticoats, corset and finally her bustled visiting dress. She was delighted by what she saw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 23:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is it to your delight madam?" the maid asked finsihing the last piece of the clothing
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 01:15:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Excellent. Thank you, Jean." She knew the maid's name without prompting... just as she knew her own.<br><br>The dress and jacket (http://www.nga.gov/image/a00003/a000033a.jpg) were quite flattering, as she admired her reflection she was reminded of quite how beautiful she now was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 11:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jean smiled and continued helping her, after all Jean was more or less her personal maid to help her at any given time. "Would madam like to be in the garden today some?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 14:59:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After luncheon. I intend to visit the city this morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 21:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jean nodded "Shall I tell the chauffer to prepar for your departure to the city then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 00:50:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please do, Jean." She smiled at the thought of having a personal coachman... she had fallen into a life of luxury.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 11:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jean nodded and walked off, telling the chauffer to get everything ready for the Lady of the house which he did rather qucikly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-05-2010, 16:51:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pinned a matching hat in place, pulled on her gloves, then walked out of her boudoir to go to the front door, where Jean awaited with a matching capelet and parasol. Servants bowed and curtseyed as she went, reminding her of her new role. In this house, she was a princess...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-05-2010, 20:23:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jean stood there and waited, smiling seeing her. The chauffer opened the door for them as Jean helped the lady of the house inside before joining to make sure everything went her way all the time
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 03:38:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she saw Jean in her own shawl and hat. A day ago she would have thought her outfit was the loveliest she had ever seen, before seeing what she would wear herself in her new life. She waited for her hat to be pinned on and her capelet tied in place before venturing out... seeing her new world in daylight for the first time reinforcing how real it was as she mounted the steps up into the carriage, sitting with practised grace as her new self had hundreds of times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>29-05-2010, 15:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The carriage started moving shortly after Jean joined her and they headed into the city where activity was going on like any normal day
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 13:55:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But it was hardly a normal day for her - she had never been here before, even though everyone around her thought she had and she instinctively knew how to behave, overcoming the temptation to gape like a tourist. Still, she gazed in concealed wonder at her new world.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 15:36:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where would you want to go first Madam?" Jean asked looking at her as the carriage moved on
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 16:27:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am to meet some friends for luncheon." She knew this to be true.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 19:56:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"very well" She told the chauffer where it was, they had gone there many times before of course. After a while they were at the location and jean helepd her off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 14:51:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She managed not to gasp in wonder as she looked at the pavilion of the Crystal Palace, long demolished in her former lifetime, as she stepped down and balanced casually on her high heels, smoothing down her heavy layers of skirts before opening her parasol and beginning to walk towards the pavilion where other wives of her husband's business partners awaited.<br><br>She smiled as she saw them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 18:35:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They smiled as they sat there waiting for her like they usually did, she being the last one to gather wasnt too uncommon, one moved aside lightly to let her sit down next to her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 00:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, Emily," she said, taking a seat and looking around the table. Each of the women was lovely, but she realsied that was the most beautiful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 17:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Servants came in pouring up drinks for them as all the females starting talking about various things
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 19:59:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She daintily sipped her tea as she listened to her new contemporaries' conversations. Such polite and elegant language, complimenting one another warmly on their attire and style. She had found such a lovely new life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 20:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Occasionalyl they went on the topic of talking dirt with one another about husbands and more, eventually they looked at her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 21:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt herself blush. "I fear I have no complaints there, dears. Except perhaps that I would have him with me more often."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 10:00:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"but sweety, there must be something dirtier in his bagage. it wont leave this room like it always have" one of them took the tea pot pouring up more for the rest including her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 01:02:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smirked and shook her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 12:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The cleaner the sheet the dirtier the action" another one in a red dress said, smirking back
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 15:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grace shook her head and half smiled, taking another sip of her tea. She could hardly tell her the real secret, of course, that just yesterday she had been a man.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 09:27:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not as if they would believe her, they remembered her for much longer. But the little girl party continued as they talke about various things, eating sweets and drinking tea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 21:28:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So, who plans to attend Ascot?" She already had an outfit and hat in mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-06-2010, 10:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Everyone looked at her and said they would naturally attend it, the conversation quickly going on about it and what cloths to wear and what to not wear
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 16:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've a mind for a striking figure, a new walking suit all in white and trimmed with black." She was imagining herself as Audrey Hepburn in My Fair Lady. The idea of being such a centre of attention dressed so beautifully thrilled her. Wearing feminine clothing was an unexpected but undeniable pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 22:21:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girls liked at her, smiling. "That sounds like a deliciously beautiful" one said smiling
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 00:53:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope so. I must admit I want all eyes on me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 08:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you wear that You are certain to acquire all of them"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 00:28:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I most definitely shall, then." She smirked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 17:05:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The little grouping fo the females continued for a few hours before they all started leaving. outside was the chauffer who had taken her there earlier waiting still.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-06-2010, 16:13:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bade farewell to her friends, clasping hands and kissing cheeks, having very much enjoyed her luncheon with them.<br><br>She did wonder at how much she liked to dress up and be admired by men and complimented by her fellow women on her beauty. It should have been strange, but it was undeniably pleasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 17:19:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The chauffer opened adn helped her in. "Where would m'lady want to go next?" He asked knowing she usually did other things after these meetings
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 02:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She considered her options. This was the first full day of her wonderful new life, what should she do? <br><br>Something she could never have done as a modern man. <br><br>"I need a new walking dress for Ascot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 06:31:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Same store as usual?" he looked at her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-07-2010, 22:51:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed," she said with a soft incline of her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 09:38:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and got up at his pace, taking the cart to her favorite store which was among the most expensive stores in the entire city
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 01:42:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped herself gasping at the opulence of the Knightsbridge boutique they approached. She smiled at the footman folding down the carriage steps for her and then holding the door for her to enter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 08:46:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The owner of the store came to her smiling "Hello madam, Can i help you?" she asked, the owner qas quite used that shed come in every now and then
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 22:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grace smiled. "A walking dress. For Ascot. White lace, accented with black and white satin bows. To match my hat and parasol."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 07:59:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The owner quickly heads off and comes out with exacly what she asks for in her size
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 02:12:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A quick fitting to comfirm that it will fit perfectly and be quite unique...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 13:47:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You look fantastic madam" the owner said smiling at her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:07:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled back, then turned back to the mirror to admire herself, feeling so proud of her beauty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>30-07-2010, 18:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The butler she usually kept around stands there looking aswell "Anything else you would enjoy from here madam?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 01:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, no, I prefer to visit separately for each outfit and be fussed over fully."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 12:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright madam, pleasure doing business like always. have a splendid time until next time"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 20:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and inclined her head before making her way out, the door being held for her. The coachman hurried to pick up the boxes she had acquired and load them into the back of the carriage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 22:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she was all set and done the driver took her back to the mansion, holding the door open for her and helping her out and off
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 00:05:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She strode through her home, gazing around it, remembering how the day before it had been a ruin. And she had been a man. She could hardly believe either now, her new life was so much better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 10:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found around her there were constantly someone to help her wiht anything her heart could ever desire
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 02:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found herself smiling at this new life of feminine luxury.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 09:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything you would want Mistress?" a butler came to her asking
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 07:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should rest until afternoon tea," she said, making the way to her room and her chaise longue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 11:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and let her walk back up, when the time came he started preparing the tea for her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 05:17:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lying on the couch, taking the weight off her high-heeled feet, she felt completely comfortable as Lady Grace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 18:42:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She is woken up later by the bell of the tea, the butler came in putting it down for her along with some snacks
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 07:51:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thanks him by name as she sits up, smoothing down her skirts. "How long until my husband is due for dinner?" she asks him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 15:03:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not for another two hours Madam" he said in a polite tone to her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 06:12:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighs wistfully as she sips her afternoon tea, remembering her husband's strong arms around her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 10:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				About two hours later she heard the doors open as a figure entered the large house
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 04:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she heard the door opening, and the comings and going below, she had already changed into her navy velvet dinner dress, a locket around her slender neck and hair coiled and styled about her head. She was thrilled by how lovely she looked, and hoped that her husband would enjoy the spectacle as much as she enjoyed providing it as she stepped out onto the balcony to join him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 20:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up seeing her, a wide smile slowly growing as she came down. "You look fantastic my love~" He took her into his arms giving her a long passionated kiss
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 20:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returned her husband's smile as she moved into his strong arms, yielding blissfully to his kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 22:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly broke the kiss, moving away some hair from her face smiling at her "How was your day my love?~"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 22:30:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too long without you, my dearest," she murmured. "Still, I have my ensemble for Ascot next week, I cannot wait for you to see me in it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 14:58:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Neither can I~" He nuzzles her before starting to walk to the dinning room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 02:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked with him, on his arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 14:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They sat down as the maids and butlers served them their food, him sitting next to her and happily eating
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 04:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She enjoyed the flouish of moving the train of her skirt to one side to sit, a butler having to position the chair for her. She supped her broth with a buttered bread roll, then ate delicate slices of the fried sole in anchovy sauce that followed, sipping wine before the main course of curried beef.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 22:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The beef smelled delicious as it was served to both of them. Her husband sitting near her smiling at her occasionally as he ate the food
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 02:00:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled back lovingly as she enjoyed her meal with her heightened palate.<br><br>"Have you plans for the evening?" she asked as the servants moved between courses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 16:27:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing more than spend time with the love of my life" He kissed her cheek as he finished that sentence smiling still
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 02:51:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hope you shan't be back too late then," she said with a teasing smile, before leaning in to his kiss. "Might we go out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 08:25:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you wish, did you have any place in mind?" He took an arm around her and held her close
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 20:38:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slid close, resting against her husband's strong chest. "Perhaps the theatre? Somewhere to see and be seen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 10:40:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close smiling "Alright" Kissing her head gently "Put on some fitting clothes and we'll head there"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 23:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled delightedly at his attentions, and left with a swish of her skirts to change into a suitable evening gown. Something in velvet, perhaps, dark with light gloves...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 14:45:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The maid whom had helped her so far came in with her to help putting on the right dress, helping her also pick a suitible one. "How about this one Madam?" she asked holding up a beauitful dress
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 04:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perfect," she said with a nod, already looking forward to wearing it and showing herself off for her husband.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The maid started helping her into the dress, removing the formed clothing and puttiong ont he new one until she was as stunning as ever "Looks perfect on you Madam"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 03:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, dear." She smiled at her reflection once she as fully dressed, cape and gloves and all, thrilled once again by her newfound beauty and femininity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 07:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Downstairs was her husband waiting, he himself having dressed up nicely aswell when she finally came down
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 23:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she reached the foot of the stairs, she paused and turned slowly to let her husband admire her, thrilling at his gaze, his appreciation of her femininity. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 16:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are the most gorgous woman in the world~" He said holding up his hand for her ot take as she came down
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 06:56:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took it, with a bright smile. "Thank you," she said. Then she glanced around the hall and whispered "thank you" again, to the power that had transformed her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 09:07:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her new husband didnt hear that part but took an arm around her waist and walked out toward the carriage
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 04:34:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at that reminder of her wasp waist, of how entirely feminine she was now able to be, as she walked with her man to their carriage, raising her skirts away from her feet to climb the coach steps as he helped steady her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 20:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He helped her sit down and closed the door, telling the driver to get going before it started moving
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 02:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kept her grasp of her husband's hand as they drove off. Glancing out of the window, she looked up at her home. So strange to see it at its height, when she had entered it as a blackened shell abandoned to nature.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 17:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They eventually arrived at the theater and he helped her down, making sure she avoideded the nearby puddle of water
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 19:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled lovingly at his gallantry in looking after her so well. She loved being taken care of.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 17:06:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He went inside and bought them a set of nice seats taking her there and took of her outer clothing helping her sit down at their seats
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 01:50:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked around the upper foyer to the box seats, waving lightly to friends and acquaintances, comparing her appearance and her gown to the oher ladies present... thrilled to find she was again the most beautiful woman here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 21:33:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her a kiss on the cheek before sitting down with her, "No one in here is as beautiful as you are" He said smiling at her with a warm smile
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 06:39:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat, gracefully smoothing her skirts under her as she did, and took his hand. "Thank you," she murmured, both to him, and to the spirits which had given her this wonderful new life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 09:52:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They sat there togather watching the play, he holding an arm around her to keep her close and warm
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 14:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rested her head against his strong shoulder, smiling wistfully, absolutely content.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 21:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The theater eventualyl ended and he stood up helping her back up and started walking "Did you enjoy the theater?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 14:05:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, absolutely," she said with a cheerful smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 22:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good~" He took her close and walked her to their carriage
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 22:37:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped in with his aid, sitting herself with a graceful sweep of her skirt, still holding her husband's strong hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 07:43:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her tight to his body stroking her sides gently as teh carriage started to move
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-12-2010, 02:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rested her head against his strong chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>05-12-2010, 16:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close and once back home he walked up with hersmiling
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 17:33:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gazed lovingly into her husband's eyes as she walked with him, feeling her skirts flow around her as they ascended the stairs to their bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 15:27:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He walked up with her holding an arm around her keeping his wife close. He took her to the bedroom before closing the door behind her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 22:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned, with a warm smile to her beloved, as they were alone once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 08:00:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took his arms around her yet again pulling her close into a deep pationate kiss
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 01:21:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She surrendered herself to the kiss, to her husband, to her wondrous new life as a lady.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 07:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He holds her close in the passionate kiss before gently breaking it "My love" he said looking deep into her eyes with a smile on his lip
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 00:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," she whispered back. "And you are mine..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>15-12-2010, 15:28:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"forever, and ever~" He answered back lovingly while holding her body against his
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 04:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed contentedly as she rested her head against her beloved husband's strong chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 20:49:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took his hand stroking it gently through her hair, kissing her head as he stood there holding her in his arms
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-12-2010, 04:29:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled lovingly and closed her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>19-12-2010, 07:17:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He started kissing around neck while holding her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>21-12-2010, 01:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as she felt his lips on her skin, and opened her eyes to undo his bow tie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>21-12-2010, 17:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He started feeling at her back slowly undoing her clothing
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 22:02:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She helped him out of his tailcoat and then began to unbutton his shirt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 20:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				HIs muscular chest was slowly revealed as he helped revealed hers aswell, taking of the corset tog et to the treasures behind
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 06:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thrilled as she ran her hands across his sculpted chest, as she felt his hands on her soft skin. If this new life was a dream, she hoped never to wake from it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 20:24:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept on undressing her, revealing every part of her beautiful perfect soft skin, making sure kissing each and every sport he could along the way
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 02:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of his heavenly kisses and caresses, losing herself in bliss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 17:24:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gently carried her and laid her down on the bed, stroking over her sensitive body
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 20:28:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lay back and stretched out, entirely comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 21:58:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her along the body again, going over her before kissing her deeply "ready?" he said smilng as she felt him at her mound
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 02:31:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Always..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 14:47:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her deeply before slowly sliding into her inside
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 01:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She parted readily for him, letting out a soft moan of pleasure at this most delightful new sensation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:06:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Youre the woman of my dreams~" he said slowly starting to thrust more
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 02:59:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you... mmm... you are a dream come true..." She sighed with pleasure as she took him in, delighted by the pleasures of her feminine self.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 08:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He started working all of her body, moaning loudly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 01:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lay on the bed, shifting and writhing with pleasure at his expert kisses and caresses, and the sensations of having him inside her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He works her for a good while before finally moaning loudly and erupting deep into her, letting it all out inside of her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 00:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as she clenched around him, delighting in feeling him come inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 08:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stayed deep inside of her letting it all oout, holding her tight and lovingly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 07:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pressed up against him, letting him work her up to her own release quickly.<br><br>Finally she relaxed, smiling blissfully. "Thank you, my darling." She lay back, gazing up at her husband.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 11:32:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"nooo~ Thank you" He said smilng kissing her deeply beflre slidng out and laying next to her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 13:39:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She submitted willingly to his kiss, then turned her head to gaze at him lying beside her. "I am so glad that I met you. I love you so, and I love being your wife." She felt a small thrill at reminding herself of who she now was, the new life she had found.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 15:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am equally happy having you as my wife" he lays on his side looking at her into her eyes "It must have been fate~"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Absolutely." She gazes back at him lovingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The House Of Years (Beatrice Black and Zelos)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 16:56:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked deep into her eyes nuzzling her "mmmm want to expand our little family dear?~"
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>