The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)
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				Title: <strong>The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 10:10:03</strong>
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				Amanda was well aware of the fact that she was very fortunate. She lived in a big house with servants and a huge garden and a swimming pool. They had several cars too. Still, her parents had managed to give her good values. Amanda was hard-working, good-hearted, curious, affectionate and very outgoing. She was both intelligent and beautiful, a combination that gave her the status as the alpha female of her school. Not that she had asked for it, but people seemed to look to her for leadership, guidance or friendship. She was willing to give what everything she could.<br><br>She still attended her local public high-school and after she had taken the lead, there was no one who dared say it was geeky to play chess, attend the debate team, spelling bees or the math club. Amanda paired those activities with being school president, a straight-A student, and somewhat of an athlete. As for boys; that was a whole other matter. She thought she was interested in them, but she hadn't really met anyone she liked. Amanda had found a few girls attractive as well, but there was some kind of chemistry that was just off. For now she had settled with the idea that she was bisexual, but she kinda knew that wasn't quite precise.<br><br>This particular sunday morning she got up early for a shower and some quick make-up. She made no big deal of fashion or anything like that, even if she could afford anything she'd like. Her blonde hair was loose, but she carried a band or a ribbon that she could use to tie it up in a ponytail if she needed to get it out of the way. Her full lips were already quite pink, but got a nice gloss too. Light blue eyes were emphasized by a touch of mascara. She put on some jeans, a light blue top and a shirt with light blue stripes. Her complexion was very light.<br><br>It was time for breakfast and Amanda headed on downstairs...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 10:34:53</strong>
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				Melinda Falstaff lived with her parents Susan, and Joseph.&nbsp; The had traveled all over the world living in one mansion after another.&nbsp; You see, her parents were servants, always had been.&nbsp; They had waited on and cleaned houses for, some of the greatest families of the realm.&nbsp; Melinda grew up moving where her parents found work.&nbsp; While she always went to the best schools, she was an outcast.&nbsp; She wasn't wealthy, or chic like the other girls.&nbsp; She was just plain Melinda in her hand me down uniforms, usually from the employer's children or generosity.&nbsp; Melinda managed to stay to herself most of the time.&nbsp; No real friends, and for a girl of nearly eighteen, there had never been a boyfriend to speak of.&nbsp; Her hair hung in long thick red ringlets around her shoulders. Her eyes were a dark a piercing green with long thick black lashes.&nbsp; Her skin was a sweet golden hue marked only by the smattering of freckles across her nose. <br><br>Today she found herself standing in the kitchen of the next great house.&nbsp; Her parents chattered away with the head of the new family, squaring away the last of the details surrounding their employment.&nbsp; She was hot, and terribly uncomfortable in the white sundress her parents had bought for her introduction to new employers.&nbsp; It was thin and seemed to stick to her skin In the summer.&nbsp; The spaghetti straps always seemed to slip off because it was like most of her clothing, it was a size or two too large to hide the fact she was growing into a young woman.&nbsp; Here parents felt it made her look younger, and therefore less troublesome. <br><br>Melinda stood quietly looking about, her hand folded politely in front of her as she stood awaiting her cue.&nbsp; "This M'lord is our daughter, Melinda.&nbsp; I can assure you she will be no trouble to you.&nbsp; She is a good girl.&nbsp; A quiet girl, and a hard worker as well."<br><br>Melinda took her cue from her father's words, and gave a low curtsy.&nbsp; A light pleasent smile curling the edges of her lips.&nbsp; "It is a pleasure to meet you, sir."&nbsp; She held her curtsy awaiting his response, and approval.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 10:59:44</strong>
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				Amanda's dad was the high-profiled head of surgery at one of the most prestiguos hospitals in the country. Her mother was the CEO of a fairly large IT coorpeation. They were both decent, hard-working and involved in the community. Their professions took a lot of their time though, so they found it necessary to have people around to help out. There were gardeners and a chef and kitchen help and maids and a driver. When she was younger, Amanda had a few nannies as well. They treated their staff with respect and payed them quite well.<br><br>Amanda's father pointed out that "Dr. Whitman" would suffice and he introduced his wife "Mrs. Whitman". He smiled to Melinda and nodded. "Nice to have you here, Melinda. We've found you a room, I'm sure your father can show you. And I don't know if they've told you, but we have a daughter about your age. I'm sure you two will get along fine. Ah...there she is." Amanda came down the grand staircase She noticed Susan and Joseph that had just joined their household and there was a new girl as well. "This is Amanda." Dr. Whitman said. "Amanda, this is Melinda. Susan and Joseph's girl."<br><br>She looked at the other girl and moved over to her, taking her hand to shake it. "Hi Melinda." She smiled warmly. "Did you just get here...on the bus? Have you had a chance to get some breakfast yet?"
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 11:14:11</strong>
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				<em>This is Amanda</em> The man had said.&nbsp; Another beautiful name. Another beautiful girl.&nbsp; Malinda watched with a slight twinge of jealousy in her stare, but there was much more than that.&nbsp; She watched the girl float through the room, a picture of grace, and femininity.&nbsp; The long golden hair, and sparkling blue eyes that lit up the room.&nbsp; Just as the girl took her hand and began to shake it, Melinda realized she was still staring.&nbsp; Bowing her head, her face flushed a deep crimson as she tried to stammer through an awkward greeting.<br><br>"S-sorry, Miss.&nbsp; Y-yes Miss,&nbsp; we j-just got here."&nbsp; She offered another quick curtsy to the girl holding her hand delicately in her own, as if it were a china doll she was afraid of breaking.<br><br>"Th-there wasn't really t-time for breakfast on the t-train."&nbsp; She tried not to let her eyes wander to the food adorning the table, nor let the rumbling of her stomach be heard.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 11:26:17</strong>
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				Amanda angled her head a little as she looked at Melinda, curious. There was something special about this girl, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was. "Great! I mean...it's not great that you haven't eaten yet..but I'm kinda famished so now we both can grab a bite. Come." She took Melinda's hand and dragged her to the table while she turned to Melinda's father. "I'll take good care of her, Joseph."<br><br>She grabbed two big plates and handed one to Melinda. "Sunday mornings I always have breakfast in front of the telly, watching toons. Yeah, I know. Kinda childish...but I like them." She grinned and started filling her plate. If Melinda was shy about filling hers, she'd put stuff on there for her. Bread, croissants, cheese, jam, pancakes, eggs and orange juice and milk.<br><br>Amanda was going through a growing-period and combined with all her activities and training, she had to eat a lot. She was filling out very well. Her breasts were really getting a little too big for continuing with her track-and-field, but it wasn't like she would ever take it to a professional level anyway. <br><br>Once their plates were loaded, she motioned for Melinda to follow her to the TV-room where there was a big couch.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 15:42:43</strong>
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				Melinda followed reluctantly watching, eyes huge as Amanda filled her plate.&nbsp; She nodded politely as the girl spoke to her but stayed silent.&nbsp; Her eyes strolled lazily over the girl as she moved admiring her clothes, and their fit.&nbsp; As she was dragged into the other room she looked back at her parents unsure.&nbsp; They gave her an encouraging nod.&nbsp; Her father winked kindly.&nbsp; He called out after her.&nbsp; "Go on baby, it'll do you some good to be with kids your own age." <br><br>She wasn't so sure.&nbsp; Other kids her age had always been so cruel to her but, this one seemed nice.&nbsp; She followed and settled in on the couch, setting her plate in her lap.&nbsp; She nervously watched Amanda. Occasionally she would tuck an unruly lock of her red hair behind her ear, while she fidgeted with the food on her plate.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 08:57:50</strong>
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				Amanda watched the TV screen while she ate, but she glanced over at the other girl once in a while. "Are you going to school tomorrow? I could show you around on your first day if you'd like?"<br><br>She ate heartily and gulped down a glass of milk, leaving a trail of the white fluid on her upper lip, then licking it off with a smile. "Mmm...now I'm full..." She put he hand on her tummy and lay back in the couch.<br><br>"Listen uhm...I don't have any plans for day if you wanna hang out. I have to write an essay this afternoon, but until then I'm free as a bird."
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>18-09-2008, 17:17:28</strong>
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				Melinda looked shocked at the question for a moment.&nbsp; No one had ever offered to show her around.&nbsp; I mean who wanted to be seen with the servant's kid around school?&nbsp; "Y-yes," she replied softly. "I.. I would like that very much.&nbsp; Showing me around school I mean," she added quickly, then blushed furiously.&nbsp; "I mean I have yet to unpack, b-but we could er.. hang out too. I mean, if you really want to that is.<br><br>She smiled at the girl shyly.&nbsp; Then taking a few more bites of her food she pushed the plate aside.&nbsp; "I guess I am finished too."&nbsp; She jumped up, reaching out for the girl's plate instinctively.&nbsp; "Oh! Here Miss, let me take that for you."&nbsp; Her tone had changed almost instantly as she fell into the comfortable role of servant. 
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 12:30:51</strong>
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				Amanda let Melinda take the plate, but she quickly grabbed the glasses they had used for juice and milk. That way, they were both carrying their stuff back to the kitchen. "You can call me Amanda, okay? Your parents are working for my parents. That doesn't mean you are working for me."<br><br>Once they had returned the dishes to the kitchen, Amanda followed the other girl down a long corridor, where there were rows of rooms. "I'll let you unpack and get settled." She stopped, looking into Melinda's eyes. Amanda couldn't understand why she found the girl so intriguing. "You'll find me in the gym." She smiled warmly and touched Melinda's arm. "See ya there." Her smile changed into a slight blush and she chewed on her lower lip, then headed upstairs. For some reason her heart was pounding fast.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 18:48:05</strong>
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				Melinda nodded at the girl's words as she took the glasses from her hand.&nbsp; Again, how strange.&nbsp; Amanda didn't seem to be like all the other spoiled little rich kids her parent's had worked for.&nbsp; They had -always- assumed her to be some sort of.. handmaid, or personal assistant.&nbsp; She had been told by her parents to smile and oblige them, as it was important to -their- job, that the children were happy.<br><br>She headed slowly down the long corridor that supposedly lead to her room.&nbsp; Finding an open door with her suitcases outside she stopped and began shuffling things inside.&nbsp; As she grabbed the last of her bags, Amanda reached out and touched her arm.&nbsp; She turned suddenly face to face with the beautiful girl's bright smile.&nbsp; "You'll find me in the gym. See ya there!"&nbsp; Melinda ducked her head blushing profusely.&nbsp; "Yes Mi-&nbsp; I mean," she corrected herself quickly, "Amanda."&nbsp; She chanced another look at the girl as she said her name.&nbsp; The way her lip was tucked between her teeth seemed to make Melinda's face feel warm.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile as she watched her heading off down the hall.<br><br>Melinda stood there a moment watching her go, then got back to the task at hand.&nbsp; Unpacking her things she looked around for something suitable for the gym.&nbsp; She chose some loose grey shorts, and a light purple tank top.&nbsp; Once ready she wandered the house in search of the gym.&nbsp; A few of the doors had been left open and she chanced a peek inside.&nbsp; Finding what she thought to be Amanda's room she smiled, realizing it was but a few feet from her own.<br><br>She bumped into an older man who she found out to be the butler, and head of the serving staff.&nbsp; He directed her to the gym despite her being almost too scared to ask.&nbsp; As Melinda approached the clear glass doors, she could hear the music inside.&nbsp; She say Amanda just inside as well, though she hadn't been noticed yet.&nbsp; Melinda stood there watching her for a few minutes, almost spellbound.&nbsp; she was so graceful, and beautiful.&nbsp; Melinda remembered her sweet smile, and kind words. She reached up touching her own face feeling as if it were on fire.&nbsp; Melinda knew she was blushing heavily. Her stomach began churning nervously. What if she said something stupid?&nbsp; What if Amanda decided she didn't want to be friends after all?&nbsp; Why was she so nervous?&nbsp; This was just another rich kid right?<br><br>Melinda looked down at herself once more, satisfied she timidly cracked open the door and called inside with a tiny voice.&nbsp; "H-hello?&nbsp; A-amanda?&nbsp; It's me, Melinda.&nbsp; Are you sure it's ok if I come in?&nbsp; I- I don't want to be a bother."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 09:35:53</strong>
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				Amanda was dressed in blue shorts that stretched tight around her shapely hips and bum. She had white knee-high socks and a white top that showed off her tummy. The sports bra underneath the top was not enough to keep her big breasts from bouncing as she jumped and worked-out to the rythm of the music. Her face was flushed and her skin glistening with sweat. Her hair had been set up in a high ponytail.<br><br>She smiled when she saw Melinda. "Don't be silly. Come in." Amanda lowered the music a little, grabbed a towel from a small stack and walked across the gym floor while wiping her face and neck. "Are you into any sports?" She asked, leading the way to a group of exercise machines of different varieties.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 04:51:21</strong>
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				Melinda watched her as she moved across the Gym.&nbsp; <em>So graceful</em>, she thought.<br>Melida shook her head to the girl's question. "No, I.. always moved too much to join a sports team.&nbsp; I do like volleyball though," she added quickly.<br><br>Melinda stood there awkwardly fidgeting with the frayed edges of her tanktop.&nbsp; Not having ever really been in a gym outside of school, she was really unsure as to what she was supposed to do.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 08:36:34</strong>
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				Amanda smiled again. "Really? You seem so...fit. You must have good genes. Come, let me show you a few things." She motioned for a simple bench where one could hold legs in place while doing sit-ups. Amanda did a few, turning left and right to employ her entire abdomen.<br><br>"Now...your turn." She stood back waiting for Melinda to get in place...watching.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 08:52:34</strong>
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				Melinda awkwardly sat on the floor trying hard to keep her legs closed while struggling with the sit ups. "L-like this?&nbsp; She asked hesitantly.&nbsp; She felt a little silly, and there was something about the way Amanda was watching her but, she couldn't quite place it.&nbsp; She squeezed her legs together tighter.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 09:03:36</strong>
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				Amanda leaned over Melinda. She even had a bit of cleavage in the sports bra. Putting her hand on Melinda's abdomen, she nodded. "Yeah, I can feel it's tightening really good. Try to hold your arms up like this. Yeah, that's it. Perfect. A few more. Five more. Two more. There." She grinned and took Melinda's hand to help her up.<br><br>"This one's really good too. It works out your lower back, butt and thighs." Amanda lay down on her tummy, putting her legs in between some padded bars and bent her legs up and down by the knees, working against the attached weights. Her round bottom stuck up prominently, barely covered by the tight shorts. The back of her soft thighs tightened in rythm. She turned her head to look at Melinda. "Wanna try?" Then got up to give room for the other girl.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 09:17:48</strong>
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				Melinda's eyes were locked on the cleavage as she did her sit-ups though, she didn't really notice she was staring.&nbsp; Taking Amanda's hand she stood up.&nbsp; <em>They're so soft</em>, she thought to herself holding on for a moment to long perhaps.&nbsp; Then she stood in awe watching the girl on the leg machine.&nbsp; Soft creamy thighs and her tight round rear end in the air....&nbsp; <br><br>"Wanna Try?" Melinda snapped out of her trance shaking her head for a moment.&nbsp; "I- erm.. sure yeah, I'll give it a shot."&nbsp; Her face was beat red but, she hoped Amanda would think it was the work out making her so flustered.&nbsp; Melinda lay on her tummy as best she could taking a few moments to get adjusted before starting the leg curls.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 09:33:07</strong>
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				Amanda caught herself staring at Melinda's butt and listening to her soft groans as she worked out. For a moment she imagined something quite naughty, and she blushed. <em>Is that it, Amanda? Are you attracted to this girl? Are you in looove?</em> <br><br>She just couldn't put her finger on why this girl was so...interesting. Was it just some biological chemistry that couldn' be defined? She didn't know. All she knew was that her heart beat faster in relation to how close she was to her.<br><br>"Wow, I'm impressed." She giggled. "You're in pretty good shape! Now...let's sweat a bit before we hit the showers." She climbed up on a stationary bicycle and patted the seat of the one next to her.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 10:05:38</strong>
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				Her smile and her giggle were intoxicating.&nbsp; Melinda stood there a moment as she patted the seat and just simply stared in aw.&nbsp; Coming too she walked, probably a little too quickly, to the bike and climbed up into the seat.&nbsp; She smiled over at Amanda shyly and tucked a few loose strands of her hair behind her ear.&nbsp; She began to peddle fast to break their silent stare. <em>What was there about this girl?</em>&nbsp; She wasn't really sure.&nbsp; The one thing she did know was&nbsp; that she never wanted this day to end.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 21:43:09</strong>
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				Amanda was peddling fast too. The music was fast and the rythm gave her an extra push to really excert herself. She glanced to her side once in a while, always smiling warmly. Soon, she was dripping with sweat; but kept the pace up.<br><br>"I think....I'm done..." She finally said as she started slowing down, panting. "Let's get some water...." She climbed off the bike and moved to a little fridge where there were bottles of water. She brought out two and handed one to Melinda. She gulped down half of her own right away. Several drops spilled down her chin, throat and chest. She was glowing now, really glistening with sweat.<br><br>"Wanna hit the showers, or sweat some more in the sauna?"
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 03:33:05</strong>
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				Melinda did her best to keep up though occasionally she caught herself slowing down and staring at the girl.&nbsp; She was still stying to figure out why though.&nbsp; She watched as the sweat beaded up on her flawless skin with envy.&nbsp; Afterwards they got some water.&nbsp; Watching her lips wrapped around the bottle and the water dripping down her chin made Melinda shift uneasily.&nbsp; <br><br>"Wanna hit the showers, or sweat some more in the sauna?" Amanda had asked her.&nbsp; her mind reeled at the possibilities, yet she remained cautious, she knew better.&nbsp; "Uh.. showers?&nbsp; Oh! You mean our private ones, in our rooms ..right? "&nbsp; Her voice almost sounded nervous at the thought.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 11:15:36</strong>
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				Amanda smiled. She thought it was cute how shy Melinda was.<br><br>"Well, I'm sure you could go all the way back up to your room...but we have some showers right here next to the gym." She motioned for another door. "But they're private." She hurried to add. "There's kinda this frosted glass going from knees to neck...you know...for privacy."<br><br>She led the way through and showed Melinda. There were four shower stalls with seperate doors. On the other wall there was a row of big towels and bathrobes.<br><br>Amanda started pulling down her knee-high socks...
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 16:20:15</strong>
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				"Oh, well I- I guess if they're p-" She stopped and just went to the towel rack blushing.&nbsp; She placed a towel over the door of one of the stalls so it would be with in reach of her from inside.&nbsp; Then she sat in a nearby chair carefully removing her socks and shoes.&nbsp; Trying not to look at her reaction Melinda then went into the stall completely clothed and began undressing behind the closed door.&nbsp; She hung her clothes on the door and turned on the water.&nbsp; As the steam filled the room she found her eyes drifting over to Amanda more and more though, she tried to hide it.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 08:30:12</strong>
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				Amanda was in the adjacent shower, shampooing her hair. Her head and neck was visible above the frosted glass, and her legs from knees down beneath it. The vague and blurry hue of skin could be seen through the glass; somewhat sharper when she was closer.<br><br>Amanda rinsed out the shampoo and conditioner, moaning with non-sexual pleasure as the soothing water splashed over her fatigued body. She looked over at Melinda, smiling. "This is just wonderful, isn't it?"<br><br>She started lathering her body with soap; hands moving gently with the foamy cream over her neck, arms shoulders and ample breasts. Her nipples were long and hard under her hands.
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				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 19:44:57</strong>
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				Melinda watched as Amanda's body came in and out of focus trying hard not to stare.&nbsp; She knew enough to keep her own body far from the adjacent glass.&nbsp; "Mmmhm" she whimpered quietly to herself.&nbsp; Then, before Amanda was finished she began to dry off and redress there in her stall.&nbsp; Once dressed she stepped out and called out to the girl before heading off to her room.&nbsp; "I- I think I am going to go change and stuff.&nbsp; If- if you want to do something when your done, just let me know."
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 09:11:49</strong>
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				Amanda just turned off the water in her own stall as Melinda was leaving. She stroked her wet hair back over her head and leaned her arms on top of the shower door. "Sure. I have that essay for school tomorrow though. It's going to take most of the afternoon. Maybe we could hook up later tonight, listen to some music or something?" She watched Melinda leave, a little disappointed - although she didn't quite know why. <br><br>What if Melinda had come into her shower instead. The water would have splashed over both their naked bodies. The tight space would have made them brush against each other. Soapy breasts over soft skin. Kisses. Melinda's hand had found it's way to her sex and she was masturbating with closed eyes, fantasizing. Her breath was going faster and faster, until she gasped through a most welcome orgasm. <br><br>Blushing and a bit embarassed, Amanda quickly dried herself with a towel, got dressed in a bathrobe and headed for her room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 20:18:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melinda was glad to have been able to rush out of the bathroom before Amanda had finished.&nbsp; <em>Watching her bathe, seeing her body come in and out of focus, her hands gliding over her soapy breasts...</em>&nbsp; Melinda began getting that familiar feeling again. This time falling back on her bed, she let herself indulge in it a little bit.<br><br>Before she knew it she was moaning and gunting deep into a pillow she held to her face, begging for the sweet release she was finally granted.&nbsp; She lay back limp onto the bed letting the pillow fall to the floor.&nbsp; "Mmm Amanda"&nbsp; She half groaned, half whispered as she cleaned herself up.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly she heard footsteps just outside her door.&nbsp; Peeking out she saw Amanda slipping into her room with a bathrobe on.&nbsp; Hoping she hadn't heard any of that she went back to getting dressed and unpacking.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 10:18:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The young girl sighed. Normally she liked doing schoolwork, but not right now. She realized there was one thing she'd much rather do; to be as close to Melinda as possible.<br><br>She took off her robe and looked at herself in the mirror. Her breasts were big; probably a little too big for her to excel in her chosen track and field disiplinces. Her hips were quite wide, at least her narrow waist gave that effect. She had a very light complexion, in spite being out in the sun a lot.<br><br>In almost all objective standards Amanda was a stunningly beautiful girl, and she had never been insecure about the way she looked (nor had she been vain). But now she was wondering if Melinda would like her. Perhaps some people don't care for breasts that are too big, preferring a more boyish appearance. Or even worse - Melinda might not be into girls at all!<br><br>As a contrast to her very feminine looks, Amanda at least dressed boyishly this sunday. She put on some khaki shorts, and a football shirt. She should probably use a bra all the time, but sometimes didn't bother. Her hair was put up in bunches to get it out the way with her leaning over her desk to write.<br><br>Long hours passed...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 15:44:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melinda continued unpacking her belongings, trying to find anything to pass the time, and get her mind off the beautiful Amanda sitting just across the hall.&nbsp; She was wanted to sneak over and watch her study but she was terrified someone would see her.&nbsp; I mean what would Amanda think if she saw this strange girl spying on her, watching her or worse, if she ever found out how she had pleasured herself just thinking about her pretty face, and delicious body.&nbsp; Surely they would have toleave, and her parents would loose their jobs.&nbsp; She didn't want to make things hard for anyone.&nbsp; <br><br>Eventually though her curiosity and desire won out.&nbsp; After a few hours she crept across the hall and peeked through the crack in the door.&nbsp; She could see the girl sitting at her desk seemingly having trouble with whatever she was writing.&nbsp; Melinda sat and watched for some time, just admiring her beauty, and drowning in the sweet scent of her room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 10:34:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amanda sat writing...chewing on her pencil once in a while as she struggled with her thoughts. Nonetheless, she was a disciplined and hard-working student and she was able to muster enough focus to slowly, but surely, get the job done.<br><br>She didn't know that she was doing all sorts of cute little things. Once in a while she'd blow a few loose strands of hair away from her eyes. She'd crincle her nose when she wasn't quite happy with some choice of words. Or her sweet little tongue would play with her white teeth and lips when she concentrated.<br><br>She turned to the door and noticed Melinda, which brought a warm smile to her face. "Hey! Come in, I'm just finishing up here. You can sit on the bed if you want to while I do this, or look around if you like."<br><br>Her room was very feminine. There was lots of pink. There were teddy bears that were about as old as her. There were huge closets, that seemed filled with all sorts of clothes and outfits. There was a computer desk and a huge flat-screen TV mounted on a wall. And there was lots and lots of make-up. Amanda had a few posters on the wall, most of them were of women, but they were not the standard fashion types; they were more artistic semi-nude, featuring athletic or curvy women, or lithe, boyish men.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 15:34:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She got startled when Amanda noticed her in the doorway and hope she hadn't been caught staring.&nbsp; She fidgeted with her own fingers as she walked around Amanda's room looking about.&nbsp; She tried to keep her eyes off the posters though, she did find herself wandering back to them occasionally.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat on the foot of the bed as Amanda ad requested and waited quietly as she finished her essay.&nbsp; Melinda watched as the hairs danced against the back of the girl's neck.&nbsp; She noticed every curve, every breath, every subtle movement.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 15:38:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amanda finally finished her essay. She put her pencil away and turned her chair around. Rising from the chair she sat down on the bed too. Her khaki shorts rode up above her knees. For some reason her nipples were rock hard through the fabric of her football shirt.<br><br>She smiled, shyly. "Would you like to listen to some music? What kinda music do you like? Do you have any hobbies?" She sat back, and after removing her ponytail, she was leaning on her hands. Her hair flowed about her like a beautiful aura.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>18-10-2008, 18:04:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melinda watched as Amanda walked across the room.&nbsp; Her eyes were fixed on the girl's chest for a moment as she sat down.&nbsp; Melinda whimpered quietly to herself forcing her eyes up to the Amanda's face just as she saw the long hair come loose.&nbsp; She didn't notice Amanda sitting there staring silently for a moment waiting for the answers to her questions.<br><br>Melinda snapped out of her daze forcing her eyes away from Amanda's angelic face for a moment trying to form sentences and complete thoughts.&nbsp; "I uhm music.. yes, music's good!&nbsp; As..as for hobbies we always moved too much for me to get into anything really besides my art.&nbsp; I mean drawing, I draw things sketches really ..I'm not even very good just something to pass the time ya know?<br><br>She was wearing loose jeans and she tugged nervously at the fabric.&nbsp; Her red shirt was skin tight however, and hugged her body showing off her ample curves.&nbsp; Her thick red curls were tied back in a ponytail a few loose strands curling about and framing her face. "what.. what about you?&nbsp; D-do you have any hobbies?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 09:26:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amanda moved to her knees and stretched forward to reach the stereo. Her shorts tightened over her firm, bubbly bottom. The music was one of those female singer/songwriters with a touch of folksy sound. They were songs about life and love. Some were light and some were more moody.<br><br>"Drawing, huh? That's so cool. Maybe you can draw me sometime?" She sat back in the bed, crossing her legs and sitting more upright. "I'm sooo not artistic. I was in this pottery class last year, and after long months of struggle I barely got a B on my final project. But I <em>like </em> art; you know art-history and just looking at pictures and things like that. And I kinda learned to play the piano, but to me it's more a technical skill than the result of any musical ability."<br><br>"As for hobbies....well...I'm into sports. Track-and-field for the most part. And I like chess... and dancing and singing... and science; biology and chemistry is really fun. Wow... I sound like such a dork." Amanda giggled. "I'd like to think I can be a little naughty as well. At least in my head."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laeori</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 15:58:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed heavily as her mind wandered through the ideas and poses of how she'd draw Amanda.&nbsp; Trying to move her mind along she stuttered about.&nbsp; "I.. I have never been great in school. I w-would guess it's just from moving around so much and missing so much." <br><br>"I.. oh.. I uhm...&nbsp; n-naughty?&nbsp; H-how do you m-mean?"&nbsp; Her face felt as if it were on fire as her eyes worked over Amanda's body.&nbsp; She began to tremble just a little as that familiar feeling began to rise in her.&nbsp; She quickly put her hands in her lap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Servants' Daughter (Laeori and Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 11:40:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amanda flashed a mischievous smile. "You don't <em>really </em> expect me to reveal my secret fantasies, do you? Well... perhaps one day, when we've gotten to know each other a little better and we've like stolen half a bottle of my mom's wine or something. Then, I'll tell you. <em>Quid pro quo</em>, as they say. For now, you're just going to have to take my word for it, that I'm not just the good girl that I seem to be." She chewed on her lower lip and smiled with her eyes.<br><br>She sat quiet for a while, listening to the music. On one of the songs, she sang along for a bit. Her voice was soft and pleasant, clear if not very strong. When the song was over, Amanda's eyes were a little moist. She had been a little touched by it. But she still smiled.<br><br>"Do you like to read? Maybe some day we could read to each other. I just love being read to. You know, just close my eyes and picture everything in my head and stuff." She glanced at her clock by the bed. "Anyway, I shouldn't be keeping you up. You probably want a good night's sleep before the first day at a new school, huh?"
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