Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)
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				Title: <strong>Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 15:56:41</strong>
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				Company Case File #875020079<br>--WINE Clearance--<br>--Eyes Only--<br><br>On (time/date redacted for security reasons) a Blue clearance team consisting of Agents Mercer, Tyler, and Chandler was inserted in the vicinity of Cafe District to pursue a hostile Class IV entity located by a random Green clearance sweep of the area.&nbsp; The mission proceeded normally until contact was confirmed, at which time the entity fled in the direction of Factory District.&nbsp; Using approved Company tactics, the team succeeded in running the entity to ground and forcing it to manifest.&nbsp; At this time, all contact with the team was lost for five minutes and thirty-three seconds.<br><br>During the resulting interval, Agent Tyler voluntarily extracted to report that Agent Chandler had placed the Lacuna Device on the entity and activated it.&nbsp; Moments later, contact was restored and both remaining Agents ejected successfully.<br><br>During the debriefing, it was determined that the Agents had been unaware that contact had failed at any point.&nbsp; Agents Mercer and Chandler also reported contact with the spider men shortly after the entity was banished.&nbsp; They both spoke of a curious artifact that had been shown to them by the spider-men, and requested permission to investigate.&nbsp; This was denied and all three agents were dismissed.<br><br>On (time/date redacted) Senior Agent (redacted) was inserted into Factory to search for the mentioned anomaly.&nbsp; This mission, carried out under Black clearance secrecy, must be considered a success in spite of the loss of Senior Agent (redacted).&nbsp; After careful consultation, Agent Mercer was promoted to Senior Agent and re-inserted.<br><br>She extracted successfully and reported that there was now an anomalous construction in the heart of Factory.&nbsp; Further examination by Mythography has added the following pieces of information:<br><br>The anomalous construction appears to be a computer server, hooked up to a monochromatic monitor and keyboard.<br><br>It is guarded closely by the spider-men, who seem to wish us to have the information contained within it.&nbsp; For some reason, Senior Agent Mercer is the only Agent they will permit near the device.&nbsp; No other form of cooperation is forthcoming.<br><br>The data extracted and analyzed thus far may have clues not only to the recent spike in hostile entities with the Blue City but also the Conflict.&nbsp; The full report from Mythography is expected shortly.<br><br>Further developments require approval from the Directorate.<br><br>--End of Case File--<br>--(signed) Senior Agent Chessman, Chief Agent Collier, Superintendent Bishop--
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 16:01:34</strong>
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				<em>She wakes...</em><br><br>...to faint and chilly sunlight filtering through a poorly shuttered window: the slats are uneven, and some are missing.&nbsp; It's chilly enough that pushing the heavy down comforter aside results in her nipples stiffening from cold almost at once.&nbsp; There is no rug on the rough wooden floor, no wallpaper or paint on the plank walls.<br><br>Somewhere in the back of her consciousness, a cynical little voice suggests that it must be a Monday.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 19:20:07</strong>
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				The young woman wakes resting on an old discolored mattress, there was no sheet, blanket, or pillow to comfort her, instead she had only the sensation of old springs pressing against her back,&nbsp; occassionally if she shifted there was a faint cold shiver as her flesh touched a bit of metal through a hole warn in the fabric.&nbsp; For a moment, she just lay as she was, sensing that something was off, but...&nbsp; She wasn’t quite sure what.&nbsp; <br><br>Perhaps it was, that she had never seen these walls before?&nbsp; <br><br>That could be, but, that seemed to be only the begining of her problem.&nbsp; <br><br>The young woman stirred, pushing herself off the bed.&nbsp; She was beautiful, that much could not be argued.&nbsp; Her face, hearted shaped ended in an aristocrats chin, her cheek bones were high, big grey eyes stared nervously about the little room, and her full generous pouting lips, suddenly pulled into a tight line.&nbsp; Her brown hair was long, but in a state of deshelvment.<br><br>What was wrong with her?&nbsp; Why didn’t this scene make sense?&nbsp; She wanted to scream, but remained silent.&nbsp; Not giving in allowing her mind to process the information.<br><br>She was wearing only a simple pair of white cotton panties, and a matching bra.&nbsp; These garments of course, did nothing to conceal the confused women’s figure.&nbsp; She had full breasts, large, but firm and well shaped.&nbsp; Her hips stood out against a thin, flat stomach, her tight, round ass wiggled with each step she took as she walked around the room, and those legs, were long and toned.<br><br>“Whats wrong with me...”&nbsp; Came a husky, feminine tone, just dripping with sensuality.&nbsp; <br><br>and then it hit her<br><br>Who was me?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 19:29:04</strong>
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				A quick visual of the room shows her that clothes had been laid out over the back of a rickety old wooden chair...probably for her: a forest green skirt of heavy woollen felt, a chamois shirt with long sleeves in a lighter shade of green, sturdy ankle-high boots of scuffed brown leather with flat heels.&nbsp; The style is unfamiliar but strikes her as old-fashioned.<br><br>On the same side of the room, next to the chair, an equally rickety table serves as a desk.&nbsp; Papers and books litter the surface, the cramped and spidery script unreadable and utterly unfamiliar.&nbsp; A candle melted down to the barest hint of a stub lies in a saucer next to an inkwell and a pair of quills.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 19:38:41</strong>
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				She crinkled her nose a bit at the garments that were laid out for her, but for modesty sake something was better then nothing.&nbsp; So, the young woman chose to get dressed...&nbsp; Expecting that she looked quite absurd atleast within her own minds eye, but, she had much bigger worries to attend to.&nbsp; <br><br>Was this her home?&nbsp; It seemed so barren...&nbsp; In a way almost the perfect reflection of the emptiness of her broken mind.&nbsp; She shook her head slightly, until she knew otherwise...&nbsp; She would consider this her place of residence, no matter how depressing it appeared to be.&nbsp; It was better then completely facing the unknown.&nbsp; <br><br>The nameless women lifted one of the books, trying to decipher its pages...&nbsp; But, shaking her head, she realized it was for naught.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 19:41:18</strong>
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				The clothes fit almost perfectly, as if purchased rather than tailor-made.&nbsp; Fortunately, they are made of heavy, warm materials.&nbsp; She feels much better (or at least less chilly) almost at once.<br><br>And now, she has nothing left to explore but the world on the other side of either the shutters or the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 19:49:14</strong>
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				Outside?&nbsp; Could, she really step out that door?&nbsp; Was she ready to enter the outside world, where she didn’t have the simple protection of solitude...&nbsp; Alone, her lack of understanding of her own self, while horrifying, seemed safer then tossing herself out into the world, where others might be able to see that something was off.<br><br>But, couldn’t those others also be the ones to help her discover herself?&nbsp; She would learn nothing if she remained in this little room, so she worked up her courage and slowly slipped out the door,&nbsp; and out into the unknown.&nbsp; She took a deep breath sampling the air, and looked around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:00:12</strong>
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				The door leads to another small, roughly furnished room which, upon further reflection, must be meant as a hallway or a common room.&nbsp; The same weak sunlight streams in through a window curtained with scraps of faded calico--the light is less direct, since the window is on the west side of the building.&nbsp; There is a door along the wall to her left, another in the wall to the right, and one next to the window.<br><br>This room has a few meagre furnishings: a pot-bellied cast-iron stove in the middle, rickety chairs set around it in a loose circle, a pile of wood chunks in a box by the front of the stove.<br><br>There is still no sign of other inhabitants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:08:48</strong>
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				“H..hello?”&nbsp; Came that husky tone again, there was no sureness in that voice.&nbsp; The nervousness would be readable by anyone who had heard it, or seen the way she walked casting quick side long glances as she went.&nbsp; Her steps caused her heels to click lightly on the floor, where was she.<br><br>“Is...&nbsp; There anyone here?”&nbsp; She raised her voice just a tad
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:11:59</strong>
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				No response reaches her, but distantly she hears a rythmic thudding, like someone chopping wood.&nbsp; Perhaps one of these doors leads outside?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:18:23</strong>
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				Our nameless female, walked to the door near the window and pressed her hand against the handle.&nbsp; She took a deep breath, readying herself for what ever was out there, slowly she twisted the knob, heard the tell tale click, and pushed the door open.&nbsp; &nbsp;She decided to head towards the dull thumping sound, as she tried to calm the heavy beating of her heart
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:31:43</strong>
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				<em>Outside...</em><br><br>Outside she sees pine trees and snow-capped mountains in the distance.&nbsp; The scent of frost and woodsmoke mingles in the chilly air.&nbsp; <br><br>There is a large, grey, and weathered barn to the left, sunlight already glinting off the weathervane perched on the top.&nbsp; To her right, she sees a broad and well-travelled yard, paved by cobblestones.&nbsp; In the center lies a well.&nbsp; Three other small cottages lie around the courtyard as well, and each is likely as modest as this one.<br><br>Out here, the chill bites into her bones and the thumping noise is much clearer--definitely someone chopping wood!&nbsp; It takes only a few seconds to round her cottage and find him.<br><br>He is tall and broad of shoulder, short iron-dark hair greying at the temple.&nbsp; His bright red undershirt, definitely old fashioned, is topped off with suspenders that hold his heavy brown trousers up.&nbsp; He wields the axe with almost single-minded focus, reducing a stack of logs to much more manageable pieces.&nbsp; After a few strokes, he pauses to wipe his brow and happens to glance her way.<br><br>He is not handsome: his face is weather-beaten and scarred.&nbsp; He nods to her, offering a half-smile before turning back to his work...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:37:24</strong>
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				“Excuse me...”&nbsp; She whispered, or atleast she thought she had.&nbsp; The tightness in her throat strangled the meaning right out of the words.&nbsp; So, she took a few steps forward, examining the stranger and the ax.&nbsp; What would he say?&nbsp; Would he call her crazy, perhaps, or would it be worse?&nbsp; She swallowed hard again, and waited for the man to be in the middle of chopping two longs.<br><br>“Excuse me sir...&nbsp; B...but, wh, where am I?”&nbsp; She managed to speak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:42:34</strong>
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				He grunts with effort, bringing the axe down and splitting a stubborn log right through a knot...<br><br>"You're awake.&nbsp; That's something.&nbsp; How d'you feel?&nbsp; Head all right?"<br><br>Then his ears catch up to his brain and he stops, lowering the axe and looking at her.<br><br>"Cold Harbor," he says.&nbsp; "Or, rather, not far from it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:51:21</strong>
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				“Cold Harbor?”&nbsp; She said lifting a finely arched eyebrow.&nbsp; Those grey eyes closed, the name didn’t mean anything to her.&nbsp; She probably shouldn’t have expected it too.&nbsp; “I...”&nbsp; She whispered wondering what to say to the man.&nbsp; “What happened?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:54:24</strong>
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				"You had a nasty fall," he says, turning back to his work.&nbsp; "Doc says we're not to upset you and let you rest.&nbsp; Thought you might have a touch of memory loss from the trauma or some such."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 20:55:48</strong>
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				"I... can't remember anything."&nbsp; She whispered softly.&nbsp; "I hope...&nbsp; that I haven't inconvienced you."&nbsp; She added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:02:46</strong>
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				"Nope," he says cheerfully.&nbsp; "We're happy to have been of help.&nbsp; There's always room for another face hereabouts, and a pretty girl like you is like to be popular."<br><br>Chop!<br><br>"I'm not making for town for another day or so, but the road is safe enough if you'd prefer to walk.&nbsp; Or you can get a ride in with Doc.&nbsp; Doc should be coming by, maybe later today."<br><br>Chop!<br><br>"A visit to the bath house should make you feel better."<br><br>Chop!<br><br>"And don't worry about the clothes.&nbsp; They're yours, after all."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:07:39</strong>
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				"They are?"&nbsp; She said looking down at what she was wearing,&nbsp; it didn't sit right with her.&nbsp; Perhaps it had something to do with her amnesia though.&nbsp; She couldn't remember her own name,&nbsp; how could she remember her style of dressing.&nbsp; "I think I'll wait for Doc,&nbsp; um, do you know if I was carrying anything that had my name on it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:11:37</strong>
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				The man puts his axe down and gives her a long, strange, look that seems to be both pitying and knowing.<br><br>"Doc has it.&nbsp; For safe-keeping."<br><br>Then he turns back to his work again.<br><br>"Breakfast should be in another hour, if you want to rest.&nbsp; Or, if you're up to it, the horses need to be fed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:15:03</strong>
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				"I could feed the horses..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; not quite sure how... but,&nbsp; she remembered faintly that she had found the animal's beautiful in earlier days. "You've helped me so its only proper I do the same for you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:19:15</strong>
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				"Fair enough," he nods, gesturing to the barn.&nbsp; "You'll find what you need in there."<br><br>In the barn, she finds two draft horses idly waiting in their stalls.&nbsp; They regard her with a solemn and equine lack of curiousity, even when she approaches the feed bags.<br><br>The barn contains the usual items, bales of hay, and a jumble of tools stored against one wall along with a work bench.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:23:11</strong>
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				"Horses eat hay right?"&nbsp; She mused,&nbsp; her understanding of the animals wasn't stellar in fact...&nbsp; all she could really remember was a childs voice chanting <strong>I want a Pony.</strong>&nbsp; But,&nbsp; she tested the theory,&nbsp; and took a hand full of hay and nervously held it out to the big animal.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:30:08</strong>
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				Hay seems to be acceptable, at least for the moment.&nbsp; Success?&nbsp; Perhaps!&nbsp; A pity she has neither carrots nor apples...but then there are also the feed bags, probably full of oats.&nbsp; The horses hold still for her when she attaches the bags for them, and munch contentedly.&nbsp; Overall, this takes only a few minutes, but when she emerges, she barely catches a glimpse of the old man carting away a double-armful of firewood.<br><br>She didn't even hear him stop chopping!&nbsp; But the axe is still there, along with more wood.&nbsp; He'll probably be back.<br><br>By now, the sun is climbing higher, painting the tiny settlement with brighter and more cheerful light.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 21:51:06</strong>
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				The girl looked about the barn a bit after she had finished and returned to stand where the man was formerly working.&nbsp; Her grey eyes opened and closed,&nbsp; as she swayed slightly back and fourth.&nbsp; She suddenly realized just how rude she was,&nbsp; she had forgotten to even ask him his name.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2008, 22:12:17</strong>
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				From the barn, she can see a small town in the distance--the air here is clear and clean, a welcome change from...from where?&nbsp; Home?&nbsp; In any case, the central feature of the town is a large hall with a great greenish dome on it.&nbsp; A church, perhaps?&nbsp; Or some kind of government building?<br><br>A distant hum reaches her ears and a shadow crosses the face of the sun.&nbsp; Looking up, expecting a cloud, she finds herself looking at an airship of some sort!<br><br>Where <em>is</em> she?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 02:00:23</strong>
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				The girl looked up, her mouth open wide staring at the strange vehicle.&nbsp; She lifted a hand to hide her eyes from the sun, this wasn’t right...&nbsp; Never had she seen such a vehicle before in her life.&nbsp; Or, had she?&nbsp; She wondered, she couldn’t even remember her own name, but...&nbsp; The sight was breath taking, something that she was sure she would have absorbed and remember.<br><br>“God...”&nbsp; She whispered softly. “What’s going on...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 03:25:28</strong>
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				It takes several minutes for the airship to pass.&nbsp; It moves in the direction of the town (presumably 'Cold Harbor' and anchors nearby.&nbsp; By the time it stops, the old man has re-emerged from one of the houses.<br><br>"Breakfast is about ready, if you're hungry," he calls to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 03:50:17</strong>
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				"Wha..."&nbsp; She whispered as the man spoke,&nbsp; her mind still struggling with what she had just seen.&nbsp; Obviously,&nbsp; it was normal,&nbsp; the only thing that was out of place was her misplaced memories. She was sure, once those returned things would begin to make sense.&nbsp; She spun on her heels and started to head in the direction of his voice.&nbsp; "Thank you!&nbsp; I'm on my way!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 04:11:59</strong>
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				"All right, then," he nods and heads back inside...not into the cottage where she woke up, but a larger one off to the side of the public round.&nbsp; Smoke drifts out of both chimneys and floats along lazily in the chill air.&nbsp; As she draws closer, she catches a hint of cooking.&nbsp; Bread, perhaps?&nbsp; And maybe something fried.<br><br>Her stomach rumbles.&nbsp; Breakfast suddenly seems an even better idea!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 04:21:03</strong>
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				She wondered when she had last ate, her pace picked up.&nbsp; She wanted to ask so many questions,&nbsp; but... she suspected that was very good table conversation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 04:53:53</strong>
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				Breakfast is set by the time she arrives: the older man has been joined by a woman who looks to be about his age--grey in her hair and hard lines on her face that only sharpen when she gives the girl a warm smile.<br><br>"Well, good morning!&nbsp; Are you well?&nbsp; Come, please.&nbsp; Sit."<br><br>Some kind of grilled balls of batter, plump sausages, berry preserves, and whole milk are laid out on a table, and a moment later a young girl who can't be more than nine or ten emerges from the kitchen with a platter of eggs (sunny side up).&nbsp; She has startlingly red hair, blue eyes, and curtseys to the guest.<br><br>"You'll have to forgive her for not greeting you.&nbsp; She's unable to speak.&nbsp; Doc can't find out what's wrong," the older woman says, patting the child's arm.&nbsp; "Please, sit and eat."<br><br>And the feast is good.&nbsp; And filling, which is more important!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 05:02:59</strong>
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				“Thanks for the meal, I, think in my confusion I forgot to ask you your name sir.”&nbsp; She said looking down ever so slightly.&nbsp; “I hope you don’t think it rude of me...”&nbsp; She then looked to the woman flashing the warmest smile that she could.&nbsp; <br><br>“It smells delicious...”&nbsp; She grinned, before turning her attention to the little girl.&nbsp; Hearing she couldn’t speak, she felt a hint of saddness welling up within her chest.&nbsp; She smiled to the girl and stood, imitating a similiar gesture.&nbsp; It was a bit akward for her, almost as if her body had never quite moved that way before.<br><br>Before long she was eating with the rest of them.&nbsp; “I was wondering... are airships common?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 05:06:39</strong>
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				"Not rude at all," he rumbles, smiling slightly.&nbsp; "You can call me John.&nbsp; This is my wife, Sarah.&nbsp; And our silent friend is Kaye."<br><br>Kaye pops up from the table to curtsey in a manner that suggests sarcastic intent.<br><br>"Airships, dear?" Sarah asks, clearly surprised.&nbsp; "Have you never seen one before?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 05:14:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...&nbsp; just saw one dock at that town.&nbsp; I think you called it cold harbor.."&nbsp; She bit her lip ever so slightly,&nbsp; did she imagine all of that?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 05:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah-yep, that'd be Cold Harbor.&nbsp; Must've been the mailship you saw coming in," John nods.&nbsp; "Arrives more or less every third week.&nbsp; We're a bit far from civilized parts out here, except for the harbor itself, and that's mostly fishing boats."<br><br>Sarah nods.&nbsp; "Oh, and the library!&nbsp; Otherwise it's small farm clusters like ours out for two or three days, a few mines up in the hills...nothing much for a young lady from the big city."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 19:10:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman nodded ever so slightly&nbsp; "Alright good...&nbsp; for a moment there I thought the bump to the head might have driven me loco or something. I'll have to go look the town over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 19:13:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just let Doc have a look at you first, that's all I'll say."&nbsp; John leans back and pats his stomach, giving his wife a smile.&nbsp; "And now I'd best be getting back to the firewood."<br><br>Little Kaye walks over to stand next to her chair, giving her a curious look.<br><br>"Oh," Sarah says.&nbsp; "She wants to show you something, I think."<br><br>Kaye nods.<br><br>"Well, you two run along.&nbsp; With only four people here, I've less to do than usual.&nbsp; The workers won't be here for another week or so at the earliest...now don't tire her out, young lady!&nbsp; She's a guest."<br><br>Another nod, this time with a melodramatic roll of the eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 19:36:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The nameless woman looked at Sarah and nodded returing her gaze to Kaye,&nbsp; she stood up slowly and held out one of her own delicate hands.&nbsp; "Well,&nbsp; lead the way..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 19:55:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl leads her out of the cottage, through the cobbled round, and out the gates, heading for some nearby woods.&nbsp; She strides along with grim determination, with strength surprising for such a small child!<br><br>Eventually, passing through frosty brush and low branches, Kaye stops.&nbsp; Barely visible up ahead through the trees is a standing stone--a monolith of bluestone, maybe four feet wide and standing nearly eight feet high.<br><br>Kaye regards her curiously...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:01:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman looked at the strange structure, an eyebrow quirked softly.&nbsp; She took a few steps forward, dark eyes opened and closed slowly as she tried to link this image to something within her past.&nbsp; She moved closer, taking the little girl with her...&nbsp; She extended a shaky hand as if to touch the structure.<br><br>“Do...&nbsp; You know what this is?”&nbsp; She whispered, and turned her head to look down on the girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kaye follows, keeping a bit of distance.&nbsp; She shrugs at the question.<br><br>The stone is cold to the touch (as one might expect).&nbsp; Moving closer brings other stones into view through the brush--there appears to be a circle of them here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman led the woman into the middle of the cricle and examined the area,&nbsp; her lower lip trembled ever so slightly.&nbsp; This...&nbsp; was odd beyond words.&nbsp; &nbsp;She pondered for a moment why the girl wanted to show her these... things.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kaye follows, watching silently...her curiousity almost palpable.&nbsp; Alas, unable to speak, the little red-head can do little more than observe.<br><br>The circle contains eight of the stones, with one at each of the cardinal points (probably).&nbsp; They look older than the forest.&nbsp; Beyond that...all is a mystery that begs explanation!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:32:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly,&nbsp; confused, it was a bit over whelming.&nbsp; The information that she was trying to assimilate into her mind had no links to anything.&nbsp; "Do John and Sarah know about these?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kaye nods, then walks over to pat the stone herself...hesitantly, as though she's afraid it will bite her.&nbsp; When nothing happens, her mouth opens in a gleeful if silent laugh and she pats it harder.&nbsp; Then she scampers off, running back toward the tiny cluster of cottages, arms out to her sides.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:47:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched the little girl suddenly burst into a run,&nbsp; she couldn't help but smile and let out a little laugh.&nbsp; "Hey wait for me!"&nbsp; She said,&nbsp; her voice filled with the first hints of amusement,&nbsp; with that she burst into a run to keep up with the little red head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 20:52:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Following little Kaye is easy, and by the time the pair re-emerge from the woods, another guest has come along: a young woman in a red and black checkered flannel shirt, heavy pants, and fleece lined coat is riding along the dirt road to the settlement...toward Cold Harbor, in fact.&nbsp; Kaye waves to her and the rider tips her hat.<br><br>"Hello, Kaye," she calls.&nbsp; "You aren't tiring my patient out too greatly, I hope?"<br><br>Kaye gives another silent giggle and shakes her head emphatically.<br><br>"That's good.&nbsp; And hello to you, Miss Patient.&nbsp; Good to see you up and around."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 21:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman looks up at the stranger on the horse, so, this was doc?&nbsp; She was suprised actually for some reason...&nbsp; She had been expecting a male, and a a lot older then the person before her.&nbsp; <br><br>“Hello, your Doc I presume?”&nbsp; She mumbled
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 21:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yep, that's me!&nbsp; Most folks just call me Doc.&nbsp; So, how're you feeling?"<br><br>The young woman, her dark hair pulled back into a braid that falls halfway down her back, grins down from her lofty perch...white teeth flashing in contrast to her cafe au lait complexion.<br><br>"You had a mighty rough experience."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 19:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Im feeling fine."&nbsp; She said looking up at the woman.&nbsp; "But...&nbsp; I don't really remember anything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 19:22:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc nods.<br><br>"That's to be expected.&nbsp; Well, if you have the time, I'd best give you another examination."<br><br>Kaye hugs herself, laughs silently, and scampers away again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 19:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods ever so slightly.&nbsp; "Alright..."&nbsp; She said to Doc.&nbsp; "May I ask what happened to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 19:28:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You were found lying inside a circle of stones just inside those woods.&nbsp; And from what I gather, it was Kaye who found you.&nbsp; Beyond that, I'm afraid I really don't know."<br><br>Doc shrugs, then swings her lithe form out of the sadde and takes the reins in hand.<br><br>"Let me go put Dobbin away and we can get started."<br><br>She heads for the barn, patting her horse and speaking softly to it...er, her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 21:30:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah...&nbsp; is that why she brought me to that circle?&nbsp; I was wondering why she wanted to show me them..."&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;She actually smiled slightly,&nbsp; atleast,&nbsp; she knew something,&nbsp; while it was only the smallest shred of information.&nbsp; Yet, she now knew something about herself,&nbsp; anything was better then a total blank.&nbsp; &nbsp;The young woman followed Doc,&nbsp; currious about the woman, wondering if she'd be able to provide her any more hints into her past.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 21:33:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc gets her mare stabled, pulling the saddlebags off.<br><br>"All right.&nbsp; Show me to your room.&nbsp; We probably want to do this in private, unless you like disrobing in the cold where anyone can watch."<br><br>She gives the young woman a slight smile.<br><br>"I have to check for any other injuries, after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>24-05-2008, 21:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman's eyes went&nbsp; a bit wide,&nbsp; her cheeks flushing for a moment.&nbsp; She wasn't entirely sure why.&nbsp; <br><br>"N,&nbsp; no."&nbsp; She managed to mumble,&nbsp; shifting her feet back and fourth on the ground.&nbsp; "I... don't know the place very well will you lead the way?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 18:36:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well," Doc smiles again, more warmly.&nbsp; She leads the way back to the first cottage, throwing a couple of chunks of wood into the pot-bellied stove and lighting them.<br><br>"Give it a few moments to start warming up 'fore you get out of your things, I suppose," she says.&nbsp; "Lucky for you, this won't take long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 18:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was wondering Miss..."&nbsp; She said swallowing hard.&nbsp; "Did you find anything that might tell me more about who I am... maybe, even just a name?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doc," says Doc.&nbsp; "Call me Doc, please."<br><br>She makes a face.<br><br>"As for your name...well, frankly, I haven't a clue."<br><br>She claps her hands together and rubs them vigorously as the stove slowly warms.<br><br>"All I can tell you is that when I examined you a few nights ago, you were dead to the world but otherwise quite healthy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:09:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see..." her shoulders slumped forward a bit dissapointed.&nbsp; Her green eyes closed slowly.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now hold on," Doc chides her.&nbsp; "Just because I don't know doesn't mean that you won't find out!&nbsp; I'm just a simple country doctor, you see."<br><br>She chuckles.<br><br>"Okay, time's a wasting.&nbsp; Get out of those and I'll have a better look at you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:21:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...&nbsp; hope your right."&nbsp; She whispered softly,&nbsp; and slowly stripped of her clothing, she folded it,&nbsp; and placed it on a nearby dresser as she stood before her completely nude,&nbsp; those full orbs of her's jiggled a bit as she shifted nervously from side to side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whoops!&nbsp; Into the bedroom with you, girl!&nbsp; Don't want someone wandering in here and catching a free peek!"<br><br>Laughing, Doc springs forth as though to shield her patient mostly from accidental view should the front door suddenly open.&nbsp; But she ends up a little too close...<br><br>"Well, at least we know your circulatory system works properly.&nbsp; Either that, or you really like me."<br><br>Laying a gentle, gloved hand on her shoulder, Doc eases her toward the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:29:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"ooops!&nbsp; Sorry, I don't know what came over me."&nbsp; She found her heart beating quickly as the woman pressed close to her,&nbsp; pushing her out of the room,&nbsp; and easing her onto the bed,&nbsp; a hint of a blush crossed her cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"An understandable eagerness to get this over with, I don't doubt.&nbsp; Just lie down on your stomach and I'll get to work."<br><br>Doc runs her fingers lightly across her patient's back, occasionally pressing one spot or another and giving a little grunt of mental effort or asking "does this hurt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each touch caused the young woman to shift slightly.&nbsp; She looked downward at the sheet,&nbsp; feeling a currious flicker of passion within her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:40:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's fingers linger on her patient's left shoulder.<br><br>"Nice tattoo.&nbsp; Do you remember getting it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 19:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No..."&nbsp; she mumbled,&nbsp; she had a tattoo?&nbsp; &nbsp;"What does it look like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Interesting.&nbsp; It's some sort of symbol...maybe when we get back into town later, and I will be taking you with me, no doubt about that, I'll sketch it out."<br><br>Her fingers dance across the patient's back again.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; No pain?&nbsp; No discomfort at all?"<br><br>..and drift lower.<br><br>"I'm going to check your legs.&nbsp; Let me know if I get too familiar, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:04:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her currosity was peaked now,&nbsp; she needed to see whatever it was that was on her shoulder.&nbsp; Tattoo's always meant something to the bearer right?&nbsp; Maybe,&nbsp; it could tell her more about herself...<br><br>"None...&nbsp; I feel perfectly fine..."&nbsp; she whispered,&nbsp; a bit nervous about the woman exploring below her waist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:05:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well."<br><br>Doc's hands drift lower, lingering in a disturbingly professional manner while the woman continues to make her soft noises of diagnostically minded concentration.&nbsp; First one leg, then the other...<br><br>"Turn over, please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:42:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"T...turn over?"&nbsp; She whispered slightly,&nbsp; as she shook her head stil blushing quite heavily,&nbsp; the crimson flush had now spread to her breasts,&nbsp; and it was quite apparrent as she moved to lay on her back looking up at the woman.&nbsp; "Like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:44:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, just like that."<br><br>Doc continues her examination, which is at least somewhat swifter--no tattoos, apparently.&nbsp; The serious look of concentration does not leave her youthful face for several minutes, but finally:<br><br>"All right.&nbsp; You may dress.&nbsp; You're in fine shape, all things considered."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:56:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, her hand lifted off the matress...&nbsp; she had the urge to caress that Oh so serious face,&nbsp; to kiss those tightly drawn lips.&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; She caught the wandering hand before it became to noticable and dropped it to the matress.&nbsp; "Alright..."&nbsp; She mumbled,&nbsp; and slowly sat up taking a deep breath,&nbsp; that was a trying experince.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 20:57:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc notices this and frowns.<br><br>"Are you all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm fine..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; and slowly went to retrieve her clothes.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:03:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's serious, slightly worried gaze follows her as she dresses.<br><br>"Anyway, I can't find any sign of permanent injury, nor of the trauma that left you without memory, so I'm inclined to say that whatever your experience was, it must have been awful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:07:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed once more dressing herself,&nbsp; her eyes closed.&nbsp; So, it was mental trauma that did to to her,&nbsp; all this time she had told herself it must've been a horse and buggy accident...&nbsp; yet,&nbsp; that didn't even seem to mesh with her own blank slate of&nbsp; a mind.&nbsp; <br><br>"I... see."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I could check more closely, if you want to be sure..."<br><br>Doc blushes a little and clears her throat.<br><br>"...about your virtue, that is."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:25:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"huh?"&nbsp; Her eyes went wide,&nbsp; that blush seemed to shoot through her whole body at once.&nbsp; Well,&nbsp; she did have a point.&nbsp; "Alright...&nbsp; if you don't mind..."&nbsp; Once more she stripped down and plopped on the bed.&nbsp; "Be my guest..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's frown deepens and her fingers slide down the patient's belly to probe more intimately...<br><br>"No," she says, a blush growing on her face, "you weren't...uhm...you're fine, there.&nbsp; Get dressed, please."<br><br>Turning away, she murmurs something about 'there goes that theory'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped a little at the touch, eyes fluttered closed before the woman pulled away.&nbsp; She took note of the woman's embarrasement and soon dressed.&nbsp; She walked up behind her and rested her hands on her shoulders. "Um...&nbsp; maybe I seen something horrifying?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That would be the soundest hypothesis I could offer, under the circumstances.&nbsp; You are...intact, uninjuried, no obvious marks or signs of trauma..."<br><br>Doc shrugs.<br><br>"I apologize for the last.&nbsp; I wanted to make sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Its alright...&nbsp; its better to know what I hadn't been..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 21:38:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes," Doc says softly.<br><br>"Well, shall we go?&nbsp; It isn't a long ride, but it gets rather chilly later in the day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 22:04:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright..."&nbsp; She said.&nbsp; "I'm looking forward to exploring a bit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 22:12:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc heads straight for the barn to collect her mount.<br><br>While waiting for her, our heroine feels the large and puppylike eyes of a certain little red-haired child on her...Kaye peers around the corner of the cottage where she enjoyed breakfast.&nbsp; The child is regarding her solemnly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 22:21:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hold on a minute okay?"&nbsp; She didn't really give the other woman and oppurtunity to answer,&nbsp; and she moved to where the little girl was.&nbsp; She dropped to her knees infront of her,&nbsp; offered her a weak smile, and wrapped her arms around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 22:23:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kaye returns the hug, bussing her 'big sister' on the cheek with childish lack of self-consciousness.&nbsp; This buys John and Sarah enough time to emerge.<br><br>"So you're off, are you?"&nbsp; John smiles at her awkwardly.&nbsp; "Doc will take care of you, but you're always welcome to come back."<br><br>"Oh, shush!&nbsp; She's not off to the ends of the earth," Sarah rolls her eyes and holds her arms out to offer another hug.&nbsp; "And you are welcome to come back, when you can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 00:46:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd like to come back..."&nbsp; She said looking at the older couple.&nbsp; "Besides,&nbsp; I want to see what kind of trouble she's going to get into when she's older."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 15:28:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kaye laughs silently, hugging herself and waving.&nbsp; John and Sarah smile, and then Doc gives her a hand up...<br><br>"Hope you don't mind riding behind me," she says.<br><br>With that, the two of them start down the road to Cold Harbor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 19:27:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um sure..."&nbsp; She said getting a bit nervous up on the large animal,&nbsp; she wrapped her arms losely around the other woman, and pressed herself against her back.&nbsp; "I'm sorry...&nbsp; I don't think I've ever ridden a horse before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 19:37:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing to worry about," Doc says cheerfully, urging the mare into a walk.&nbsp; "We should be there in time for supper, especially if you don't mind taking our time."<br><br>The countryside rolls slowly by, as the mare seems inclined to keep to a modest pace at best.&nbsp; Doc whistles softly from time to time but doesn't prompt any conversations--either she's deep in thought or she's leaving her passenger privacy.&nbsp; There isn't much to be had, otherwise, as close as they are...<br><br>And just as gradually, Cold Harbor comes into view.&nbsp; It looks a little crowded, with cramped little streets and small buildings jammed together as though someone tried to fit a size six town into a size two plot.&nbsp; From here, she can see the sea, smell the salt water...<br><br>Then there's the airship, tethered to the large green dome in the middle of the town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 19:49:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't mind,&nbsp; I actually perfer it...&nbsp; I'm afraid if you went much faster then a trot I'd end up falling down in no time at all."&nbsp; She allowed her hands to slide lower, resting just below the woman's hips as she pressed her breasts against her back.&nbsp; She felt,&nbsp; a little dirty,&nbsp; but,&nbsp; she found the closeness to Doc's body to be quite pleasant.<br><br>She would look over the town green eyes dancing over the sights trying to connect it to some forgotten memory,&nbsp; but,&nbsp; nothing came to her blank slate of a mind.&nbsp; <br><br>"So....&nbsp; is there a beach out there?"&nbsp; She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 19:53:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If Doc notices the way her passenger clings, she says nothing.<br><br>But she does nod: "Yes, we've a beach.&nbsp; Not much of one, I grant you--pebbles rather than sand, but as chilly as it is this far north, we don't have many opportunities to swim or sunbathe."<br><br>She laughs softly.<br><br>"Unfortunately.&nbsp; I haven't had a good swim in far, far too long!&nbsp; But we do have a nice bath-house run by a delightful Celestial and her husband.&nbsp; I should say it's run by her and two orphans she adopted, because her husband has another job..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 19:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded a bit,&nbsp; but, one word in the entire conversation stuck out.&nbsp; "What...&nbsp; is a celestial?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 20:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry?&nbsp; Oh, she's...uhm...rather foreign.&nbsp; From the Eastlands.&nbsp; She and her husband got married in the big lottery a few years ago, to their mutual surprise, but they've done well."<br><br>Doc chuckles.<br><br>"I used to have a crush on him, you see.&nbsp; He worked for my father."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 20:09:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A lottery for mariage..."&nbsp; She whispered softly,&nbsp; and couldn't help but shake her head ever so slightly.&nbsp; "I see..."&nbsp; She shrugged her shoulders.&nbsp; "I'm sorry if I seem confused..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-05-2008, 20:15:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was a while ago...we had more bachelors than eligible young women, and the then-mayor, in one of his more brilliant moments, contracted a broker to bring a number of young ladies out.&nbsp; They threw a big party and allowed the prospective brides to mingle for a few days to see if anyone in particular caught their fancy."<br><br>Doc laughs again.<br><br>"It was only the girls who were undecided who got raffled off...and as I recall, she wasn't even planning on being in the lottery!&nbsp; She'd been doing business for weeks before the Mayor had his idea, you see.&nbsp; And neither was he.&nbsp; Ah, but her orphans were clever little chaps and snuck her name in, and his ended up not being taken off the list."<br><br>She falls silent for a moment before giving out a sad sigh.<br><br>"I was a little upset, I do confess it, and I said some things that I ought not have said.&nbsp; But he did right by her, that's for sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 20:29:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah I see..."&nbsp; She mumbled softly.&nbsp; "I was afraid I might end up in the arms of some total stranger..."&nbsp; she shivered a bit with the thought,&nbsp; she rested a small hand on the woman's shoulder, giving it a bit of a squeeze.&nbsp; "Well...&nbsp; it seems you've managed to recover quite nicely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 21:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Took me a few years," Doc admits.&nbsp; "But it would never have worked out anyway.&nbsp; I was only about twelve, and he was twenty.&nbsp; They've got their own little girl, now...and he adopted her two orphan boys..."<br><br>She does not suppress her sigh as well as she might hope.<br><br>"Still and all, they're a good match."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 21:59:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodds a bit,&nbsp; giving her shoulder a little squeeze, keeping one arm wrapped around her body to keep balanced.&nbsp; "You're a beautiful woman...&nbsp; I'm sure there's someone out there just perfect for you..."&nbsp; She whispered softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 22:09:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc pauses, turning back over her shoulder.<br><br>"You think so?&nbsp; Here I am, a hair over twenty-four, nary a suitor in sight..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 22:13:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe...&nbsp; your just looking for the wrong type of people?"&nbsp; She said,&nbsp; quite sure she felt a bit of heat in her cheeks.&nbsp; She knew she had a bit of a rosey tinge to her cheeks, and she hoped Doc would think it was the cold. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 22:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc stiffens for a moment, then laughs softly and relaxes.<br><br>"Why, I do believe I detect a hint of what they call Florence Nightengale Syndrome," she says.&nbsp; "Might want to wait and get to know me as more than just a patient before throwing yourself at my feet!&nbsp; Not that folks around here will say anything about it, seeing as how a lady doctor's already a major scandal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 22:33:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What..."&nbsp; Her eyes went wide, she couldn't believe she was read so easily...&nbsp; but,&nbsp; who the hell was Florence Nightingale?&nbsp; She shook her head ever so slightly, it didn't matter,&nbsp; she was caught.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm sorry..."&nbsp; Her eyes went downcast.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; I don't know what came over me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 03:54:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's all right," Doc says softly.&nbsp; "I'm flattered, actually.&nbsp; And...who knows?&nbsp; Maybe, if you like me for me, instead of just for my helping you through a tough time, then...well, life's full of surprises, isn't it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 04:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded her head ever so slightly,&nbsp; and lifted a hand to nervously scratch her head.&nbsp; "I..."&nbsp; She swallowed hard.&nbsp; "I would like that..."&nbsp; She knew the woman was probably only humoring her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 04:35:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, don't set your cap just yet," Doc laughs.&nbsp; "You never know what you might find!&nbsp; Although...well, I have seen a good part of you, haven't I?"<br><br>She clucks to the mare, coaxing her into a brief trot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 04:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't supress her smile and the fairly nervous giggle that made its way from her throat.&nbsp; "That you have..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 04:47:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So if I were so inclined to consider perverse sexual lust for you..."<br><br>Doc laughs a little louder, but there's a hint of nervousness there.<br><br>"Ahhh, never mind me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 04:53:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was about to respond,&nbsp; she didn't want to come on too strong to fast.&nbsp; "Please,&nbsp; I hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 05:07:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not at all," Doc shakes her head.&nbsp; "I just wasn't expecting to hear it, that's all.&nbsp; A bit surprised, yes...I admit that."<br><br>The town grows steadily closer, bit by bit...<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 05:18:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright,&nbsp; soo...&nbsp; is there anything else I should know about Cold Harbour?"&nbsp; She asked trying to change the subject.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 15:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll learn soon enough, I think," Doc says lightly.&nbsp; "Once we get you cleaned up, I'll present you to the Mayor, get you a place to live, find you a job...should only take a day or so, really."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 17:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you for the help..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 18:01:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's the least I can do.&nbsp; I am a doctor, after all."<br><br>Doc pauses.<br><br>"And since I might just get a bed-warmer and love-slave out of it...why not?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 18:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman suddenly went red in the cheeks again, emerald colored eyes closed.&nbsp; "Well if these is anything I can do to return the favor just ask.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 18:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Be careful what you promise," Doc laughed.&nbsp; "I might decide to do something unspeakable and cruel to you.&nbsp; Or lend you to someone with sinister tastes."<br><br>She paused, tilting her head.<br><br>"Maybe that's why I've never found a beau."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 19:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What...&nbsp; sort of cruelty..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; her heart skipped in her chest,&nbsp; half out of fear,&nbsp; and half out of perverse desire she didn't realize she had.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 19:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I haven't the foggiest idea," Doc admitted.&nbsp; "But I'm sure I could think of something, should it become necessary."<br><br>She laughs softly.<br><br>"I remember MaoYin promising me some unpleasant experiences if I didn't leave her husband alone.&nbsp; She might have a few suggestions, assuming you wanted to find out."<br><br>The town comes into sight around a bend in the road.&nbsp; It's walled, but the gate is open, and Doc waves to a pair of guards keeping watch on the top of the wall.&nbsp; They wave back.<br><br>"Now let us see to that bath, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 19:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A bath..."&nbsp; She smiled,&nbsp; when was the last time she had taken a bath?&nbsp; It must have been atleast since before her accident...&nbsp; if it was an accident.&nbsp; "Sounds lovely..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 20:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed!&nbsp; But first things first, alas."<br><br>The guards stop Doc for only a few minutes, looking over her and her passenger quickly...but accepting Doc's explanation that she's on her way to the Mayor and that all will be settled in the appropriate manner.&nbsp; Then they wave the pair on without further ado.<br><br>Passing through the narrow, cobbled streets, she sees only a few people out and about.&nbsp; There are some open shops, obviously, but between the Gates and the building with the Green Dome and the airship, she sees fewer than twenty people.&nbsp; Doc doesn't seem to notice, so perhaps this is normal?<br><br>Soon enough, Doc stops at a livery stable and hands the reins to a groom before retrieving her saddlebags.<br><br>"Come along, my lass," she smiles.&nbsp; "We must let you meet the Mayor!&nbsp; Then a bath and maybe even a meal, if MaoYin is feeling generous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>31-05-2008, 21:06:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman watches the gaurds, moving a bit closer to Doc instinctively, she wasn’t sure what to expect out of them.&nbsp; All of this newness was so strange to her, she felt like a babe emerging from the womb, with a bit more of an understanding of the way the world works.&nbsp; <br><br>If only she knew who she was, perhaps things wouldn’t seem so terrifying to her.&nbsp; Yet, she had learned one thing during the little trip and that was simple...&nbsp; She found women, or at least this particular woman attractive.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>“Alright...”&nbsp; She said with a wide grin.&nbsp; “I look forward to it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 04:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc leads her to the building with the Green Dome...straight up to an ornate door.&nbsp; She knocks twice and crosses her arms, tapping one foot absently.&nbsp; A few minutes later the door swings open and the tuxedo'd butler bows to her, gesturing for both young women to 'walk this way'.<br><br>"Thank you," says Doc, and follows...through the door, across a small lobby done entirely in white marble, and through another door that leads to a large and ornate study done mostly in red leather.&nbsp; There is a largish desk, bookshelves lining all the walls, and an elderly man in a top hat and buckskin jacket seated behind the desk.&nbsp; He looks up as the two enter.<br><br>"Yes, Doc?"<br><br>"The new arrival, Mayor.&nbsp; You wanted to meet her?"<br><br>"Ahhh, yes.&nbsp; The Naming.&nbsp; Must give her a name, of course...amnesia, was it?"<br><br>"Yes," Doc nods.&nbsp; "Probably trauma-induced, so it'll go away in time.&nbsp; Otherwise she's healthy."&nbsp; Tilting her head, she adds, "<em>very</em> healthy" in a mischievous tone.<br><br>"Ahhh.&nbsp; Yes..."&nbsp; The Mayor steeples his fingers and closes his eyes, humming as though slipping into some odd meditative trance.&nbsp; "She will be staying with you?"<br><br>"Errr..."&nbsp; Doc looks to her young friend, one eyebrow raised.&nbsp; "We hadn't discussed that yet."<br><br>"Hmmmm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 04:40:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman looked between the elderly fellow and the beautiful woman.&nbsp; She felt oddly out of place, she didn’t really know what to say and more importantly, it felt as if her life was completely outside of her own control.&nbsp; This...&nbsp; Made the nameless girl admittedly upset.&nbsp; Still, she tried to hold herself together, and did so, despite the turmoil in her heart.&nbsp; Her small hands though were being wrung in front of her.&nbsp; She opened her mouth to speak, hesitated for a moment.&nbsp; <br><br>“Are you suggesting that a stranger chooses a name for me?”&nbsp; She then coughed a bit.&nbsp; "Well...&nbsp; as for where I stay... its up to Doc... I am in her care after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:12:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only a temporary name, of course," the Mayor says, holding his hands up in a placating gesture.&nbsp; "We can't, after all, simply call you 'you' all the time!&nbsp; It would be confusing.&nbsp; No, no, sooner or later you will remember your name, and when that happens you can tell us and we'll use that instead.&nbsp; Do you see?"<br><br>He turns to Doc.<br><br>"Something unusual, I think, so that we shall not be fooled into mistaking a temporary name for something permanent.&nbsp; Porter, perhaps? Or Parker?"<br><br>"Unusual," Doc nods slowly.&nbsp; "Are those normally considered girls' names?"<br><br>"I have heard it done.&nbsp; Or perhaps Chandler.&nbsp; She looks like a Chandler."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No...&nbsp; if..."&nbsp; She managed to spit out the words.&nbsp; "I don't have anything to define myself by...&nbsp; if anyone is choosing my name.&nbsp; It's going to be me,&nbsp; I don't want to be Porter or Chandler.&nbsp; I want a woman's name...&nbsp; Elizabeth or Victoria,&nbsp; something pretty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:20:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well," the Mayor sighs.&nbsp; "Take your time, then."<br><br>He glances at Doc.<br><br>"I still think she looks like a Chandler," he stage-whispers, to Doc's embarrassment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll go with Victoria...&nbsp; &nbsp;I like the sound of it."&nbsp; It did sound a bit old fashioned to her,&nbsp; but,&nbsp; she found everything around her to feel that way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:30:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Victoria it is," the Mayor nods, clearly unhappy with having his suggestions turned down but willing to allow her to make the decision.&nbsp; "And you'll stay with Doc.&nbsp; Will you require employment?"<br><br>Doc clears her throat.&nbsp; "I might have need of a...receptionist and housekeeper."<br><br>"There you are then!&nbsp; Well done, and welcome to Cold Harbor, Miss Victoria."<br><br>The Mayor stands up from behind the desk, showing buckskin trousers as well.&nbsp; He doffs his hat and gives her a little bow.<br><br>"Now I suppose Doc ought to show you to her office?"<br><br>"Something like that," Doc laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl actually repressed the urge to bounce up and down.&nbsp; She'd be living with this...&nbsp; beautiful woman,&nbsp; a creature that seemed outwardly caring...&nbsp; but there was obviously something darker underneath.&nbsp; This duality intruiged the newly named Victoria and she found her heart pumping harder in her chest.&nbsp; "Thank you Mister Mayor,&nbsp; Thank you as well Doc..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't mention it," Doc smiled.&nbsp; "Good day, Mayor."<br><br>"Good day, ladies!"&nbsp; The Mayor tips his hat again and sits down, reaching for a bit of paperwork.<br><br>"Come on," Doc says softly, taking Victoria's arm.&nbsp; "Let's get you to the bathhouse."<br><br>She leads the way again, out of the Green Dome and through the streets until the two reach a small storefront.&nbsp; It looks fairly innocent.&nbsp; A small handlettered sign announced Bath and Laundry by the door.&nbsp; A small Asian boy is sunning himself on the front porch, enjoying the afternoon.<br><br>"Ping!&nbsp; Got a customer for your mom."<br><br>The boy sits up.<br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; New arrival?"<br><br>"That's right."<br><br>"I go tell her," Ping says, slipping out of the chair and racing inside.<br><br>"Shall we go?"&nbsp; Doc smiles at Victoria again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 05:53:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded a bit entwining her slender digits around Doc's arm allowing her to lead the way.&nbsp; "I'm not sure I've been to a bath house before..."&nbsp; She said idly.&nbsp; "Though...&nbsp; maybe I just don't remember...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:00:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc leads her inside, where they are met by a handsome Chinese woman, only about five feet tall and very dainty, clad in a simple light blue tunic and trousers.&nbsp; Her hair is done up in a long ponytail.&nbsp; She gives Doc a curious look.<br><br>"Yes?"<br><br>"Missus Spencer, this here's Victoria.&nbsp; She's new in town and..."<br><br>"Hmm.&nbsp; Needs bath, yes.&nbsp; Laundry, too."<br><br>"Something like that.&nbsp; You, uh...."<br><br>"Yes, yes, we do.&nbsp; You go now."&nbsp; The Chinese woman frowns, giving Victoria a careful examination.&nbsp; "No charge, but you go."<br><br>Doc drops Victoria's arm.<br><br>"S-sorry," she murmurs, but whether she means to address Victoria or the proprietress is unclear.&nbsp; Then she departs...and the tiny woman gestures to a side room.<br><br>"In there," she says firmly.&nbsp; "Undress and get in tub."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:02:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman watches as Doc dissappears.&nbsp; She listens to the woman, and steps in, slowly removing her clothes and carefully folding them before sliding into the bath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tub is still empty when Victoria climbs in.&nbsp; Moments later, a small door in the opposite wall opens and Ping enters, wearing a blindfold and carrying two buckets of steaming water.<br><br>"Hello, Miss.&nbsp; Don't mind me, Miss.&nbsp; Just your hot water, Miss."<br><br>With deft and well practiced steps, he reaches the tub...tests the position, and then pours the buckets in, one at a time.&nbsp; As the second bucket empties, another young boy (also blindfolded) delivers two more buckets through the door...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:22:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman shook her head a bit and went to cover herself despite the blind folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, bucket by bucket, the tub fills...and once the water sloshes over the side, Ping nods to himself and withdraws, taking the last two buckets with him.&nbsp; The door slides closed...for a moment.&nbsp; When it opens again, the proprietress herself enters, sleeves rolled up, carrying a bucket with a couple of scrub brushes and soap.<br><br>"Here we are!&nbsp; Water is nice and warm, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:41:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yea..."&nbsp; She whispered relaxing a little now,&nbsp; her back easing against the edge of the tub, as her green eyes slowly fell shut.&nbsp; She took a deep breath, god this felt good, almost sinfully so.&nbsp; "It's very nice..."&nbsp; She said in a low content voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 06:55:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman kneels behind Victoria.<br><br>"Lean forward and I will wash your back," she says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 07:03:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes ma'am..."&nbsp; She whispered leaning forward, fully submerging her breasts in the liquid warmth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 07:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman's strong (surprisingly strong!) hands knead Victoria's shoulders and neck almost at once, working the tension out of the younger woman's muscles.<br><br>"So," she says conversationally, "you are with Doc?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 07:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm working for her...&nbsp; and I'll live with her until I can manage to get a place of my own."&nbsp; She said,&nbsp; trying to not let her attraction to Doc be apparrent.&nbsp; "Oh..."&nbsp; She whispered as the woman's strong hands worked her back.&nbsp; "Th... that feels really good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 07:18:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that so?"<br><br>The woman's hands tighten.<br><br>"So you will likely keep her attention somewhere other than on my husband.&nbsp; Yes?"<br><br>Her fingers grab Victoria's hair and she suddenly pushes the young woman's face down into the water!&nbsp; Her ears, still above water, register every word, every cool, calculated word:<br><br>"I think you will do this, yes?&nbsp; You will encourage the little slut to keep her hands and eyes on other matters."<br><br>How can she be so <em>calm</em> about this?&nbsp; Can't she see she's drowning someone?&nbsp; But almost as soon as Victoria really starts to panic, she is pulled back out of the water...all the way back, and finds the woman's lips brushing her ear.<br><br>"We understand each other, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 18:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman without thinking let out a shriek into the warm causing bubbles to burble up around her face, as her weaker frame did its best to struggle its way to the surface but the woman had her, she couldn't move.&nbsp; Her heart pounded in her chest,&nbsp; her lungs ached.&nbsp; This!&nbsp; This madwoman was going to kill her!&nbsp; <br><br>When she was finally let up for breath, the terrified woman was gasping, and managed to spit out the word yes.&nbsp; Her whole body trembling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 18:45:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Good</em>."<br><br>With that, the woman eases up on her hold and goes right back to scrubbing Victoria's back as though nothing untoward has happened...at least until she finishes lathering and rinses the girl off.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; An interesting tattoo you have here..."<br><br>Her fingers trace the same place on Victoria's back that drew Doc's interest.<br><br>"How interesting!&nbsp; Where did you get this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 19:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wanted to get out of the tub right then and there,&nbsp; but, she had no idea where her clothes were,&nbsp; and she didn't suspect public nudity would be smiled upon around her.&nbsp; She flinched a little at the woman's fingers traced the outline of the tatoo she had yet to see.<br><br>"I don't know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 19:14:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very interesting."<br><br>The woman's strong, nimble fingers slip around to massage and soap up Victoria's breasts...missing her nipples somehow.&nbsp; Her lips almost brushing Victoria's ear, breath hot against her damp skin...<br><br>"And now we need to get you nice and clean for that little slut.&nbsp; Perhaps I should even shave you?&nbsp; That would be a novelty!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 19:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why is it interesting?&nbsp; I haven't even seen it yet..."&nbsp; She was really begining to want to,&nbsp; she would need to find a mirror later.&nbsp; "Have you seen something like it before?"<br><br>Victoria had already decided that this woman terrefied her...&nbsp; that didn't stop the fact that those powerful hands moving over her breasts felt sinfully good.&nbsp; She looked down at herself,&nbsp; and nodded a bit.&nbsp; "Alright..."&nbsp; She mumbled,&nbsp; almost regretting that she said it...&nbsp; the woman would probably attack her with a razor. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 19:38:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The pattern is not what one might expect," MaoYin whispers, just before her tongue teases the edge of Victoria's ear.&nbsp; Her hands knead the younger woman's breasts.&nbsp; "And I have an idea.&nbsp; I shall perhaps gift-wrap you for the young Doctor, yes?&nbsp; Jute ropes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 19:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria gasped softly as the woman's tongue darted across her ear,&nbsp; &nbsp;her toes curled as those powerful hands played over her breasts which started to heave with excitement.&nbsp; Her green eyes slid closed.&nbsp; "Jute ropes?"&nbsp; She asked quizzically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:01:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, yes.&nbsp; Ropes.&nbsp; Nice and tight around these breasts, and between your legs...especially after we shave you!&nbsp; I'm sure the little husband-stealer will thank me for preparing you..."<br><br>The woman's fingers find Victoria's nipples and pinch them.<br><br>"You enjoy this thought, do you not?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a bit feeling her nipples squeezed tightly, causing her to shift a bit the tub.&nbsp; Causing slight waves.&nbsp; "It...&nbsp; does sound interesting..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh!&nbsp; You are a lover of women," MaoYin laughs quietly.&nbsp; "And desire a stricter hand on your shoulder!&nbsp; Fitting."<br><br>One hand steals down her belly to seize and lightly pull her pubic hair.<br><br>"I know many ways to make a woman squeal with agony and desire," she adds.&nbsp; "So many delicious ways to hurt..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed even heavier,&nbsp; feeling akward now that it was out in the air.&nbsp; "I am attracted to women yes..."&nbsp; She mumbled softly.&nbsp; "And...&nbsp; I have found myself aroused by the idea of pain...*&nbsp; she whimpered a bit as she felt the woman slowly pulling up on the patch of hair.&nbsp; The words were whimpered "What are you going to do to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				MaoYin tugs harder.<br><br>"I could be wicked.&nbsp; I could be evil.&nbsp; But I do not find women attractive, and frankly the idea of that little slut getting a partner of her own pleases me greatly.&nbsp; Thus, I am going to shave your pussy, introduce you to rope bondage, and then send you back to the homewrecker with a head full of suggestions and an ache in your womanly places."<br><br>She bites Victoria's earlobe gently.<br><br>"And I want to know that while my husband is fucking me to our mutual satisfaction, that she will have only you.&nbsp; But I doubt the frigid little girl would think of how to satisfy your desire for pain..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:32:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria gasped softly as the pressure against her hair grew,&nbsp; she wiggled a bit more,&nbsp; the teeth sinking into her lobe causes her wriggle against.&nbsp; "....I see...."&nbsp; Was all she could manage to mumble.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:35:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or perhaps you wish more?&nbsp; This is a bath house, not a brothel.&nbsp; No matter what the little Doctor thinks...or thought.&nbsp; You will not leave here satisfied--you will leave clean, clean-shaven, and aching for a good, hard fuck.&nbsp; And I will tie the ropes firmly, to keep your attention focused on your weakness."<br><br>She bites Victoria again.<br><br>"What do you say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:38:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another nip caused a shivering moan. "It sounds perfect ma'am..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				MaoYin gives a nipple a hard pinch, yanking even harder on Victoria's pubic hair.<br><br>"Now, if I were truly evil, I'd invite my husband down to make use of you!&nbsp; But that would embarrass him greatly, the poor man.&nbsp; Fun as it might be to make you take him in your mouth."<br><br>She nuzzles Victoria, twisting the cative nipple.<br><br>"If you are lucky, perhaps the Doctor knows how to hurt a woman properly.&nbsp; If you are very lucky, she will know what to do with you.&nbsp; If not..."<br><br>Growling in the back of her throat, she licks Victoria's neck.<br><br>"Perhaps I should drag her in here and torment you both?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes closed and she gave a little grimace of pain.&nbsp; She felt the warmth of her body growing,&nbsp; her hands gripped into rather tight fists.<br><br>The twist sent&nbsp; a combination of pain and pleasure through her body, causing her back to arch against the side of the tub as she let out a shivering moan.&nbsp; <br><br>"I hope I am very lucky..."&nbsp; &nbsp;She murmured.<br><br>The thought of Doc being put through a similiar torture as her...&nbsp; was intruiging,&nbsp; and it did bring a bit of red to her breast.&nbsp; Yet,&nbsp; she was sure it was best if she stayed away from this woman.&nbsp; "I would perfer her to be surprised by what you are going to do to me Ma'am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 20:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...you are still rather tempting," MaoYin hisses, releasing Victoria.&nbsp; "Sit on the edge of the tub and spread your thighs.&nbsp; I am going to shave your pussy."<br><br>She gives the younger woman a quick slap across her breasts.<br><br>"Tempting, yes.&nbsp; It would be entertaining to watch him take you like a boy!&nbsp; To see you forced open, whining and bawling as his thick length pushes up your back passage!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't particularly sure how she felt about being fucked by a man.&nbsp; Her nose wrinked slightly,&nbsp; her nails dug into her palms leaving little bloody gashes.<br><br>She did as she was told, sitting up on the lip of the tub, spreading her legs.<br><br>She remained silent, looking at the small yet horribly intimidating woman.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:08:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unclench your fists and grip the sides of the tub.&nbsp; You will want to keep your balance."<br><br>Fetching a razor and a mug, MaoYin quickly works up a good head of foam and applies it to Victoria's crotch.<br><br>"You find the thought of a man entering your ass discomforting," she observes, a wicked little smile on her lips as she kneels to apply the first stroke of the razor.&nbsp; "You would probably weep and struggle delightfully.&nbsp; Ah, but we would have to oil you up first.&nbsp; I would not want Honorable Husband hurt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman did as she was told,&nbsp; gripping the sides of the bath with white knuckled ferocity.&nbsp; Her eyes closed as she sighed softly,&nbsp; her form wriggling as the strange began to lather up her crotch.<br><br>"It does sound...&nbsp; distasteful..."&nbsp; She mumbled.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:15:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And as large as he is, it would hurt you very much."<br><br>Why does she sound so delighted by this possibility?<br><br>"A pity he is so shy!&nbsp; It would almost be worth the jealousy to tie the little bitch up and make her watch you get taken like that."<br><br>The razor scrapes across her sensitive flesh, almost effortlessly removing her hair...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit down on her lower lip,&nbsp; this woman was an odd combination of frightening and arrousing.&nbsp; "I see..."&nbsp; She whispered not knowing what to say.&nbsp; <br><br>The young woman watched as the woman began to shave her sex bare, making sure not to move at all.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It does not take long for the woman to render Victoria baby-smooth.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Back in the water," she orders.&nbsp; "I will go get your clothes.&nbsp; And some rope."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 21:59:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes ma'am..."&nbsp; She whispered, and slid back into the water.&nbsp; Relieved,&nbsp; but also slightly dissapointed the odd woman would be gone for a time.&nbsp; This place was...&nbsp; very odd.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 22:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria gets about ten minutes to herself before MaoYin returns, a bundle of clothes under one arm, rubbing her bottom absently with the other and blushing slightly.<br><br>"Here," she says.&nbsp; "Out of the water!&nbsp; Dry yourself and then...I will gift wrap you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 22:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman noticed the smaller female rubbing her rump... she must have had an encounter with her husband...&nbsp; &nbsp;she imagined atleast.<br><br>The young woman stepped out of the warm water,&nbsp; her body growing a bit cooler as she leaves its warm embrace.&nbsp; Those pink nipples of her's were already going rather hard.&nbsp; Quickly she took the towel from the woman's hands and dried herself as she was told. <br><br>"Will the ropes be noticable under my clothing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 22:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Under these?&nbsp; Only if someone looks very closely, and perhaps not even then," the woman answers absently.&nbsp; "Now...hands behind your head!"<br><br>Then, slowly and surely, she wraps the rope tightly around Victoria's body, binding her breasts snugly and running a tight rope between the young woman's lips...leaving a knot pressing her clit and giving the ropes a cruel, cruel tug to check them when she's finished.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; All wrapped and ready for your new lover," she says, bending to plant a kiss on Victoria's swelling breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman lifted her arms as she had been ordered she felt the ropes wrapping her body,&nbsp; binding her orbs,&nbsp; the wrapping caused them to become slightly more prominent as they swelled with captured blood, leaving them sore and throbbing.&nbsp; The constant pressure against her clit drove her wild,&nbsp; she couldn't even imagine walking like this...&nbsp; and the sensation of the ropes sliding across her body..&nbsp; God,&nbsp; it was like nothing she could remember.<br><br>"Thank you ma'am..."&nbsp; She gasped a bit as the small woman softly kissed her swelling orbs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:24:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Victoria's nipples a firm pinch apiece and patting the bound girl on her bottom, the woman sternly orders, "get dressed and get out of here.&nbsp; The next time I see you, you will have your bitch with you and both of you will be on all fours, begging for a kiss of the whip."<br><br>She strides out, closing the door firmly behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:29:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as she was told, rather carefully dressing,&nbsp; trying not to aggravate herself anymore then she needed to be,&nbsp; while she did her best to make sure the ropes were hidden from view.&nbsp; Before she stepped out once more looking for Doc.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:32:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc hails her from across the street, looking a touch concerned...<br><br>"Feeling better?"<br><br>She gives Victoria a slight smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:36:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes."&nbsp; She looked at the other woman, moving slightly awkwardly to her side,&nbsp; unable to contain the blush running through her body.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; needed a bath..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2008, 23:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc gives her another worried look, then nods<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; I guess I better show you home."<br><br>She waits for Victoria to catch up, then leads her to a small townhouse.<br><br>"Office is downstairs, home is upstairs.&nbsp; Want me to show you around, or...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 00:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...&nbsp; I wouldn't mind looking at your office, unless you have other plans for me..."&nbsp; She said blushing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 00:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waiting until the two of them are inside, Doc puts her hand on Victoria's bottom.<br><br>"I might have other plans," she blushes.&nbsp; "If you don't mind waiting for the tour?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 01:07:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman moved in close to Doc,&nbsp; resting her hands on the woman's shoulders as the blush crept down her neck.&nbsp; Her eyes closed slowly.&nbsp; "We'll...&nbsp; I think I can wait for the tour..."&nbsp; She grinned and flexed the muscles in her backside for Doc's benefit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 01:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Victoria a squeeze, Doc nudges her toward the stairs.<br><br>"In that case...let me show you around, upstairs!"<br><br>She leads the way, holding one door open...which leads to a small bedroom with a full-sized four-poster bed.<br><br>"Stand there," Doc points to the foot of the bed, stepping over to a modest chest of drawers.&nbsp; "There's something I'd like to do, very much."<br><br>She reaches into one drawer and brings out a pair of stockings, grinning wickedly.<br><br>"I'd like to tie your hands," she says.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 01:53:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman smiles slightly and holds out her hands to the woman.&nbsp; "I'm yours to do with as you please... tie me, spank me...&nbsp; use me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 01:57:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking each hand in turn, Doc ties each to a bedpost, keeping Victoria's back against the bedframe.&nbsp; Once she's been securely tied, and only then, does she step closer...close enough that her breathe tickles Victoria's lips.<br><br>"Tell me what you want again, pretty girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 01:59:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed softly.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; want you to use me,&nbsp; I want to please you..."&nbsp; She whispered.&nbsp; "Spanks me,&nbsp; fuck me...&nbsp; and if I've been a good girl maybe... kiss me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 02:06:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc runs her fingers through Victoria's still damp hair, grabbing a fistful and pulling her head back before running her tongue along the girl's throat slowly, pausing to nipple just under the ear.<br><br>"What did you talk about with MaoYin," she whispers.&nbsp; "Tell me everything!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 02:38:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as the woman pulled her head&nbsp; back, the warmth of her tongue shot tingles through her flesh.<br><br>"Actually...&nbsp; she spent most of bath torturing me...&nbsp; and she did threaten me with having her husband fuck me in the ass.&nbsp; She's kind of scary actually...&nbsp; but uh,&nbsp; she left ya something if you want to strip me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 02:48:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What," Doc starts, a bit too loudly.&nbsp; Then she shakes her head.&nbsp; "What did she <em>do</em>...?&nbsp; I want to hear you tell me every last dirty detail."<br><br>She bites again, licking Victoria's skin, her hands drifting to her captive's breasts.&nbsp; She pauses, thumbs brushing hard nipples as she finds the ropes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 02:51:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...&nbsp; besides bathing me...&nbsp; she pinched my nipples,&nbsp; fondled my breasts,&nbsp; tugged on my pubic hair,&nbsp; uh...&nbsp; like I said threaten to have me take her husband into my mouth,&nbsp; then,&nbsp; threatened to have him take me in the ass...&nbsp; fortunatly,&nbsp; he was a bit to shy.&nbsp; Them she shaved off my pubic hair...&nbsp; and,&nbsp; gift wrapped me for you...."&nbsp; She was blushing a bit,&nbsp; and she felt the rope in her crotch going wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 02:55:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc growls, ripping Victoria's blouse open as she bites the woman's neck harder.<br><br>"And did you enjoy it?"<br><br>She leans back and gazes at MaoYin's handiwork, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she takes in the sight of Victoria's bound and punished breasts.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; I see...yes, she did gift wrap you!"<br><br>She gives one breast a light slap, watching Victoria's face with an evil gleam in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:07:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeks a bit as the woman's teeth sank into her skin, her neck lulled backwards, as her blousue was torn open by the Doc.&nbsp; Her lower lip trembled.&nbsp; "I did..."&nbsp; She blushed.&nbsp; "I was hoping we could... do more."<br><br>She grimaced a bit as the hand slapped against her throbbing breast giving a little squeek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:12:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc gives those captive breasts another, harder slap and then rips Victoria's blouse all the way open, yanking it partway down her arms to bare her back.<br><br>"And does this rope go all the way?"<br><br>She gives the rope a tug, then grabs Victoria's skirt and works the hem up...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The harder tug causes another light moan, her captive orbs bounce a bit at the blow, as she closed her eyes.&nbsp; "Ye..yes!"&nbsp; She shrieked in a mixture of pleasure and pain as Doc tugged on her crotch rope.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, what?"<br><br>Doc works her skirt all the way up, tucking it through the waist.&nbsp; Standing back to admire the view, she licks her lips, eyes aglow.<br><br>"Oh, I see...does it hurt?"<br><br>She gives Victoria's breasts another slap.&nbsp; Then another...<br><br>"Does it hurt, sweetness?&nbsp; Does it make you cry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:21:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes it goes all the way down, Ma'am..."<br><br>The young woman flinched against each strike, her breasts bouncing as they went from a soft red to crimson, tears rolling down her cheeks.<br><br>"YES! IT HURTS!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Doc pinches both hard nipples, twisting them and lifting.<br><br>"I shall have to think of a way to thank her!"<br><br>Pressing her legs together, Doc cannot hide her own rapid arousal--her flushed face and quickened breathing are strong clues, but as she strips off her overshirt, Victoria easily notices that the medic's nipples have hardened.<br><br>"You seem to enjoy this," she hisses, pinching and twistng both nipples again.&nbsp; "Shall I give the rope another tug?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:53:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well..."&nbsp; She grimaced afraid of how the woman would react.&nbsp; "She said...&nbsp; that the next time you'd be there and she'd have us both on our hands and knees..."&nbsp; She squeeked as the fingers roughly squeezed her nipples hard. "Yes mistress... more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 03:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing the rope just above Victoria's navel, Doc pulls slowly up...up...up...until Victoria has to stand on tip-toe in a vain attempt to ease the pressure against her sex.<br><br>"Did she, now?&nbsp; And how did slave feel about that idea?&nbsp; Be <em>honest</em> with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 04:04:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grimaced the pleasure and pain coursing through her small form was driving her wild.&nbsp; Legs shook,&nbsp; and she let out a shivering gasp of pain, mixed with pleasure.<br><br>"I...&nbsp; was intruiged by the idea..."&nbsp; She gritted her teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 04:11:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing the rope, Doc seizes Victoria's nipples again, pulling them out...licking her lips, watching every change of expression on Victoria's face.<br><br>"Intrigued?&nbsp; I think you want it.&nbsp; I think it makes your pussy wet just thinking about being on all fours like that!"<br><br>Then she changes the angle, twisting slightly and lifting.<br><br>"Cry," she hisses.&nbsp; "I want to see my little slave's face tear-streaked before I let her come!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 04:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrieked,&nbsp; allowing the tears to fall from her eyes as her nipples were so savagely mauled. <br><br>"Yes,&nbsp; it makes me hot..."&nbsp; She screamed,&nbsp; her toes shifting and another high pitch shriek fell from her lips as the Doc manipulated her crotch rope.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 04:25:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing her captive, Doc steps back and away, working her way around until she is out of Victoria's sight.&nbsp; Sounds of disrobing follow, and then her arms slide around Victoria's waist from behind.&nbsp; Kissing the petite beauty's neck, nibbling her sensitive skin and flesh, Doc presses her bared breasts against the woman's back, her hard nipples hot against soft skin.&nbsp; Reaching down, she gives the crotch rope a swift series of gentle tugs...creating almost pleasant friction by rocking the knot back and forth against Victoria's clit.<br><br>"Here we go, slave!&nbsp; And after you come, you will pleasure me with your tongue until I am satisfied!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:34:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would love to kiss your pussy..."&nbsp; She managed to moan between gasps as the rope teased her little bud as it sank deeper into her folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:36:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will do more than that," Doc hisses.&nbsp; "You will lick it and suck my clit and push your tongue inside me."<br><br>She waggles the rope again, closing her teeth on Victoria's neck and sucking hard enough to give the woman a hickey...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped again, her eyes shut as she gritted her teeth grinding herself against the crotch rope.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:46:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What will you do, slave?"<br><br>Doc gives the rope another sharp upward tug, holding it.<br><br>"Whose pussy is this?&nbsp; Whose tits are these?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:49:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yours Mistress,&nbsp; my tits, my breasts, my ass, my lips, my tongue..&nbsp; and my cunt are all yours mistress,&nbsp; from the tips of my curling toes to the top of your head."&nbsp; She screams out in lust,&nbsp; feeling the heat within growing,&nbsp; her sex, completly slicking the rope that is so deep in her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 05:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what will slave do?"<br><br>Doc thrusts her tongue into Victoria's ear, panting with excitement, rubbing her nipples from side to side against her captive's bare skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 06:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything by beautiful mistress demands...&nbsp; pleasure your pussy, ass...&nbsp; nipples anything you want with my lips."&nbsp; &nbsp;She grunted,&nbsp; as the tongue danced in her earlobe and fingers played acros her breasts,&nbsp; not the mention the rope that was grinding against her clit.&nbsp; "G..getting close..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 14:48:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl!"<br><br>Doc gives the rope another hard, vertical tug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 19:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman's back arched driving the rope deeply into her sex, as her femininity spasms within her,&nbsp; a bit of liquid forces its way from her form dripping across the robe,&nbsp; her body goes limp suspended by the ropes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 19:42:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I stop," Doc whispers, nibbling on her ear as she jiggles the rope again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 19:47:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans lustily, her body moving upwards with the tugging action her eyes rolled up inside her skull.&nbsp; "Please don't stop!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 19:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I should," Doc whispers, tweaking a captive nipple roughly.&nbsp; "Maybe I should leave you just short of your paroxysm, panting and helpless, frustrated and oh so very needy!"<br><br>She bites Victoria's neck again.<br><br>"What you would do for me, if I kept you that way!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 19:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeked in pain as her hard nipples were tweaked, pinched, and twisted, causing her to struggle weakly against her bonds,&nbsp; when the teeth sunk into her flesh she moaned huskily, her sex spasming again accompanied by more feminine nectar.&nbsp; "Anything my mistress demands..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Again Doc lifts the rope until Victoria has to go up on tiptoe!<br><br>"A pity," she sighs.&nbsp; "A pity I'm not a man.&nbsp; You'd cry so sweetly..."<br><br>She twists the captive nipple hard, tugging it.<br><br>"Are you close, slave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeks again as she was forced up to her tippy toes, her eyes unfocused cheeks a brillant crimson red.&nbsp; "Prettier as a woman..."&nbsp; She moaned<br><br>"Yes mistress, very close!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:06:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc drops the rope suddenly, then seizes it again from the back, pulling sharply upward again.<br><br>"Ah, but I can't <em>take</em> you, not like this!&nbsp; Not pushing my member deep into you and making your cry out and squirm..."<br><br>She shivers and gasps, then sticks her tongue back in Victoria's ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:26:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another loud shriek, her cunt was positively aching,&nbsp; desiring her release.&nbsp; Her lower lip tremble and sweat danced across her flesh.&nbsp; "I am sorry mistress...&nbsp; a mistress with a nice thick dick would be a tantalizing sight."&nbsp; In fact, she thought to herself...&nbsp; I wish this woman did have a man's member...<br><br>She moans as Doc tongues her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:28:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You would let me take you anywhere I wanted, wouldn't you?"<br><br>Doc nibbles on her ear.<br><br>"Say it, slave!&nbsp; Confess your dirty little hopes.&nbsp; Debase yourself."<br><br>She tugs on the ropes again, pushing Victoria forward to change the angle of friction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:38:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned huskily as her body was forced forward causing her breasts to bounce heavily.&nbsp; &nbsp;She found her hips gyrating with her mistress' teasing tugs.&nbsp; "I wish you had a dick mistress so you could fill all of my holes...&nbsp; and cover my face with cum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling the rope even tighter, Doc grips Victoria's hair and pushes her further forward.<br><br>"Ride it!&nbsp; Ride the rope until you come," she orders sternly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 20:50:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria did as she was told,&nbsp; grinding her aching sex against the rope,&nbsp; sliding deep into her tight gash as her hips rocked,&nbsp; and eyes lulled back,&nbsp; her breasts were bouncing horribly, and her moans were coming quick, and were extremely high pitched.&nbsp; "Almost there mistress... may I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2008, 21:10:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do it," Doc growls, reaching around to pinch Victoria's nipple again.&nbsp; "In fact, I think I'll make you do yourself with your fingers later and spank you with a belt until you cry like a baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 07:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rope combined with her mistress' harsh words sent her over the edge,&nbsp; her body jerked as she let out a long howl of orgasmic bliss.&nbsp; Her arms held high in the air apart from her body.&nbsp; Her sex rapidly spasm,&nbsp; sending a rush of clear fluid from her to drip to the ground and over the rope.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 15:09:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc yanks her back upright, reaching around to slap her breasts again before untying her wrists and pulling her down to sit on the bed.&nbsp; As she steps around in front, Victoria sees that she's shed all her clothes.<br><br>"Hold still," she orders, working on the knots that keep those ropes around Victoria's body...loosening them one by one, bringing new agony as fresh blood rushes to bound flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 17:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She remained immoble,&nbsp; grimacing as new pain dances across her body, as a low groan forces its way from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 17:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing the last of the ropes, Doc shoves Victoria all the way down on the bed.<br><br>"Roll over!&nbsp; Spread your legs."<br><br>She swats the girl's butt.<br><br>"You're going to get a belt across that pretty ass of yours!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 17:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria allows herself to be pushed onto the soft surface, she rolls over,&nbsp; pressing her breasts hard against the mattress, while she supports her self on her elbow's and knees presenting her ass to the woman,&nbsp; who,&nbsp; slaps it, causing the flesh to jiggle slightly as the girl let out a single gasp.<br><br>"Another mistress,&nbsp; please... harder..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 17:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc pulls Victoria's legs even wider and stands between them, folding her belt double in her hands.<br><br>"And what will slave do if the pain gets to be too much?"<br><br>She brings the belt down on Victoria's bare ass hard...<br><br>"Get your hips up off the bed, slut."<br><br>Another stroke!&nbsp; And another.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:04:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cry mistress...&nbsp; until my tears and spent until your bed is soaked in my cum and tears"&nbsp; <br><br>She let out a shriek as the belt made its way across her butt, leaving a growing red whelt on her pale milky ass.&nbsp; Then the rain of blows fell,&nbsp; she shrieked in agony, with each one,&nbsp; the first tears begining to roll down her cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:06:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc lets the belt fall again and again, striking her ass...her thighs...then under, to slap her sex and her belly...<br><br>"Touch yourself," she orders.&nbsp; "I want to see your fingers spread you open while I punish you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:23:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain as the blow landed upon her sex was horrible,&nbsp; she bit down hard on the matress,&nbsp; as it left a long line from her sex to her belly button.&nbsp; <br><br>She slipped a hand between her legs,&nbsp; opening her silken flower with two fingers while she thrusts another two inside her,&nbsp; she vigorously begins to pump in and out of her, the sounds of her sex sucking the slender digits inside itself fills the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc pauses, sighing softly as she sees Victoria touch herself.&nbsp; Then the brown-haired woman spanks her love-slave harder and harder, gasping with arousal at every jerk, every flinch, of Victoria's body!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:37:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers slip in and out of her sex,&nbsp; her body bucking not against the fingers within her,&nbsp; but the lash of the belt that was turning her ass as rather deep throbbing crimson.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 18:38:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Licking her lips, Doc sets the belt aside and gets on the bed, straddling Victoria's hips and lowering herself until her breasts press flat against the other woman's back.<br><br>"Does it hurt, slave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:10:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered slightly, her ass stung, and a few blows had actually been strong enough to break her skin leaving a few trails of dripping crimson down that perfectly contoured bubble butt.&nbsp; She whimpered as her mistress moved over her,&nbsp; the pain as skin pressed against skin rocked her mind,&nbsp; but the feel of those soft breasts pressing against her back was heavenly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Answer me," Doc hissed, "or I'll flip you over and use this on those pretty titties of yours!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry, mistress!&nbsp; I got lost in the pain...&nbsp; it hurts very much mistress... very much"&nbsp; Tears were freely flowing from her eyes, as she continued to pump her fingers into her hot sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:19:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps I shall spank your tits anyway," Doc mused, bending lower and sticking her tongue in Victoria's ear again.&nbsp; "Now, what is slave thinking?&nbsp; Is she daydreaming about being violated, perhaps?"<br><br>She runs fingers up Victoria's flanks, tickling her slave lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeked at the mention of her breasts being abused, but she said nothing to that affect paying attention to the question.&nbsp; "Yes..."&nbsp; she whispered.&nbsp; "I'm a dirty little whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:25:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tell me what you're thinking," Doc ordered, tickling the sides of her captive's breasts.&nbsp; "Tell me things that will make my pussy wet with desire..."<br><br>She bites the back of Victoria's neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:29:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I need something inside me mistress...&nbsp; my pussy is so wet and aching, so hot...&nbsp; but I need something buried deep inside me.&nbsp; I'm so horny it hurts..."&nbsp; She whimpered the words "I want to feel your body against mine, while something fills my cunt..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:31:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you, now?&nbsp; Aren't your fingers enough?"<br><br>Doc bites harder, licking the captive skin.<br><br>"Should I add my own?&nbsp; Perhaps...perhaps even my whole fist, while you violate yourself with two fingers!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She winces as her skin is bit,&nbsp; probably adding a bruise to the hickey to match the hicky that was already their.&nbsp; The idea sends a shiver down her spine.&nbsp; "Your whore might not be able to take your whole fist mistress..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 19:52:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She may just have to try," Doc laughs, grinding herself against Victoria's sore bottom.&nbsp; "Oh, I could just tie you down and watch you finger yourself all...day...long..."<br><br>She shifts, her pubic hair brushing against Victoria's tender flesh uncomfortably.<br><br>"But I like the thought of making you finger yourself back there while I torment your nipples even yummier!&nbsp; Such horrible games you inspire!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whatever my mistress desires..."&nbsp; She moans a bit as doc grinds herself against her aching ass, as she pushes her fingers deeper into her hot sex.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm going to climb off of you now," Doc says.&nbsp; "Turn over.&nbsp; I want to feel your tongue on my sex...and further back.&nbsp; And I'm going to play with your tits while you eat me.&nbsp; Keep your fingers on your pussy or I'll <em>really</em> hurt you!&nbsp; Got it?"<br><br>Without waiting for Victoria's answer, she pushes herself up and off, walking around the bed with clear intent to straddle her captive's face as soon as the smaller woman has flipped over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria rolled onto her back, grimacing as her ass came in contact with the bed, pain shot through her small form as every muscle in her body clenched.&nbsp; She continued to finger her slit, rolling her thumb across her clit as she pleasured herself for her mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:11:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Awkwardly mounting the bed, Doc lowers herself over Victoria's face.&nbsp; Keeping herself high enough that she does not rest her weight on the smaller woman, she leans forward and kneads both of her captive's breasts roughly, wiggling slowly from side to side with delicious anticipation.<br><br>"Where's my slave-girl's tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:15:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The hand the wasn't involved in her self abasement, moved to wrap around her mistress' thigh.&nbsp; She moved her head forward, and slowly ran her tongue from end to end of the women's silken gash.&nbsp; Moaning into from self induced pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:16:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooooo!&nbsp; Good...good girl," Doc coos, pressing Victoria's breasts together and thumbing both nipples.&nbsp; "Very...ahhh...very nice!&nbsp; Now...now see if you can make me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 20:59:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand softly caressed her mistress' inner thigh,&nbsp; &nbsp;as she pressed her lips against the warmth of her sex.&nbsp; She then, slowly slipped her tongue into her sex spiralling it slowly about enjoying Doc's head scent and taste.&nbsp; She wiggled a bit from the sensations of her nipples being fondled while she played with her own pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc shifted, almost pulling away in response--her sudden, delighted gasp making it clear that hers was a 'good' flinch.&nbsp; Then she settles back again, lowering herself closer to Victoria's tongue.<br><br>"That's it, slave!&nbsp; Ohhhhhh...oh, fuck...I never thought it'd feel this good..."<br><br>She squirms again.<br><br>"Finger...finger your ass for me...while you rub your pussy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's words and reactions of her body only spurred her forward.&nbsp; That tongue was greedily lapping at the slick sex that was pressing against her face.&nbsp; She moaned softly,&nbsp; &nbsp;as she shifted her body a little,&nbsp; she stuck a third digit into her pussy generously lubing it up before she pulled her hand away from her sex for just a moment and moved her hand to reach around her own leg she then struggled to bury a digit into her back door while she slowly slid back into her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc squeezes Victoria's breasts harder, kneading them roughly.<br><br>"How's that feel, slave?&nbsp; You like it?"<br><br>She lowers herself closer to the smaller woman's face, almost pressing against her.<br><br>"Should I find something bigger to put back there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another high pitched squeek into the woman's cunt as she experimentally ran her tongue over the hood of the other woman's clit wondering if she was prepared for a different sort of sensation.<br><br>She winced as she finally managed to push a finger into her tight back door,&nbsp; and was soon finger fucking herself in both slutty holes.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes, yes!"&nbsp; She answered quickly before returning to her minstrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So, my slave wants something larger up her tight little bottom?&nbsp; Something to impale you...ahhhhh...while I torment these!"<br><br>Doc punctuates this comment by pinching, yanking, and twisting both nipples cruelly!<br><br>"My fist, perhaps?&nbsp; Make you cry!&nbsp; Cry and squirm and scream..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes!"&nbsp; She shrieked as pain shot through her body centered on her poor, rock hard, and tortured nipples.&nbsp; Slowly, she swirls her tongue tightly around the other woman's clit.&nbsp; Her figners working in and out of her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:25:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slave wants my fist?"<br><br>Doc gives Victoria another yank, shifting and moaning as the girl licks her oh so very delightfully!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"YES!"&nbsp; She screamed sending pleasant vibrations through doc's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting go of one nipple, Doc reaches around to seize Victoria's hair and steers her tongue a little further back...<br><br>"Lick me there, too," she orders.&nbsp; "Prove that you deserve to come again!&nbsp; Prove that you deserve my fist inside you, whore!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:37:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tongue snaked outward,&nbsp; pressing against her mistress' tight hole swirling around the outside before pressing her tongue hard against it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:40:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, that...ooooooo..."<br><br>Doc rocks forward a little, slapping Victoria's breasts with her free hand.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Yes, lick me there!&nbsp; That feels sooooo good, so very naughty...so <em>dirty</em>!"<br><br>She moans louder.<br><br>"I will fist you," she manages.&nbsp; "I will tie you over a chair and take you in both holes, one at a time, with my fist!&nbsp; You will cry like a cheap little whore for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 21:54:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grimaced a bit as her chest was slapped, sending her tits jiggling again, but she continued to lick that tightest of holes, and slowly managed to force her tongue inside,&nbsp; not deeply but enough that she could flick the tip against Doc's inner walls.<br><br>She continued to pleasure herself, but she kept her mind focused on Doc, but the thought of being pound to a chair and fisted was really starting to get the best of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc howls, giving Victoria another hard slap, then another...and suddenly slides off.<br><br>"Up!&nbsp; On your knees!&nbsp; Keep that finger up your ass!"<br><br>Rubbing her pussy with one hand, she slaps Victoria again, making the woman's large breasts jiggle and bounce.<br><br>"You better come with that finger up your ass, whore!&nbsp; Come for me if you want my fist!&nbsp; Come!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:06:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned pathetically as Doc pulled her ass from her lips,&nbsp; but she did as she was told, actually switching her position so one hand was pressed against her sex, quickly pumping,&nbsp; while another hand slipped behind her to thrust too fingers deep into her tightness.&nbsp; She wiggled, and moaned,&nbsp; just a little more...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc slaps and kneads, pinches first one nipple and then the other, watching Victoria's face with an expression of unholy glee, licking her lips and shivering with her own excitment.<br><br>"Is this what the slave wants? Does she like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The twisting of the nipples was what finally tossed her over the edge, her sex contracted within her as a rush of fluids squirted on the sheets.&nbsp; Her eyes rolled into her head as she let out a low moan, she could feel her ass tightly pulsing around her own invading fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep your fingers in there," Doc barks, turning around and bending over.&nbsp; "Now, get your tongue back in me and make me come!&nbsp; Do it, slave, before I tie you back up again."<br><br>She spreads her legs to keep her balance, grabbing for Victoria's hair again.<br><br>"Finger my pussy and lick my ass," she breathes.&nbsp; "I want to come like that while you finger your own tight back door and think about my hand pushing inside you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:18:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned forward removing the fingers from her sex, but leaving the other's wedge firmly within her ass, buried to the first knuckle.&nbsp; She leaned down and pressed her fingers deep inside Doc,&nbsp; forming them into a hook as she dragged it slowly across the core of her sex, while her tongue greedily lapped at her mistress' ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 22:20:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nnnnnngggghhhh..."<br><br>Doc waggles her rump from side to side, one hand fondling her clit while the other grips Victoria's hair.&nbsp; It doesn't take the woman long to arch her back and cry out wordlessly...her pussy clenching around Victoria's fingers...<br><br>And she falls back onto the bed, sobbing with exhaustion and pleasure.<br><br>"S-stop now," she whispers.&nbsp; "You can stop," she rolls over onto her back and reaches for Victoria.&nbsp; "Come here, please, Victoria.&nbsp; Hold me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>03-06-2008, 23:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman slipped her fingers from her back door, and moved to wrap her arms tightly around the other woman resting her head on her chest.&nbsp; A single hand moved to softly stroke Doc's hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 14:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc cradles her, kissing her brow.<br><br>"Are you all right?&nbsp; Did I go too far?"<br><br>Nuzzling Victoria gently, she shivers.<br><br>"I don't know where all that came from, really..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 16:51:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered at the soft kiss,&nbsp; almost blushing like&nbsp; a school girl.&nbsp; "No, it was delightful... just hold me for a while though...&nbsp; I like that too.""&nbsp; She said as she moved upward to nuzzle against the woman's silken hair.&nbsp; "I'm not sure, but, it was fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 16:53:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc yawns.<br><br>"A pity...a pity we can't do more...like what you wanted," she says softly.&nbsp; "On account of I'm not really a boy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 17:02:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want you to be a boy..."&nbsp; She blushed.&nbsp; "Boys aren't really my thing...&nbsp; besides, we can just use a strap on..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 17:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A what?"<br><br>Doc yawns a bit more.<br><br>"Never...never heard of 'em..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 17:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh?"&nbsp; She quirked a brow.&nbsp; "There just a dildo held in place on a woman's waist on a harness..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 17:16:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A...dildo."<br><br>Doc rolls the word around as if tasting it.&nbsp; She seems unfamiliar with the concept.&nbsp; Maybe they don't have them here?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:01:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not having them here seemed, well,&nbsp; almost illogical...&nbsp; but,&nbsp; perhaps she was wrong.&nbsp; "They're like a fake penis..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"<br><br>Doc blushes and giggles.<br><br>"I see!&nbsp; No, no, we've nothing like that here...I must content myself with your fingers, your tongue, and your tears."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:09:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thats amazing,&nbsp; I myself could have sworn wherever I came from they were pretty common..."&nbsp; She smiled softly.&nbsp; "I'll be happy to please you in anyway possible...&nbsp; so long as you hold me in your arms when its all over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:11:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Always," Doc whispers, sinking into sleep...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman too drifted off into the realm of dreams.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Company Case File #875020079<br>--WINE Clearance--<br>--Eyes Only--<br><br>Preliminary Mythographic Analysis<br><br>The anomalous construct appears to be multilayered, with transition from one 'level' to another occurring at random intervals.&nbsp; Each layer has differing environmental characteristics, possibly permitting pocket systems of collective unconsciousness within the more limited framework of the construct.&nbsp; What practical reason there might be for such a complicated, complex system escapes us thus far.<br><br>One similarity with the Blue City lies in the replication of certain factors: personages repeat on a semi-regular basis between layers.&nbsp; Some are present on all layers at once, others only on an irregular basis.&nbsp; Exploration of this phenomenon continues.<br><br>End Preliminary Analysis.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2008, 18:21:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>She wakes...</em><br><br>...to find the sun streaming cheerfully in through the penthouse apartment window, giving her a picture perfect look at the Green-dome and the harbor district beyond.&nbsp; Somewhere, the smell of coffee drifts, heavy and heady.<br><br>Doc must already be up and about, which is too bad.&nbsp; Early morning snuggles are always nice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:06:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria brings herself to her feet,&nbsp; smiling softly as she got dressed.&nbsp; She really would need to go buy some new clothes...&nbsp; she wanted something a bit sexier.&nbsp; When she was dressed, she walked following the smell of coffee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:10:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her jeans are looking a little worn, and last night's tee shirt is easily in reach.&nbsp; Just add socks and voila, instant sartorial commentary!<br><br>Doc is in the kitchen, puttering about with breakfast.&nbsp; She tosses her hair back out of her eyes and smiles.<br><br>"Hey, baby.&nbsp; Did I wake you?"<br><br>She's already dressed for work...unfortunately, because while her uniform coveralls hug her curves nicely, they're about as sexy as a burlap sack.&nbsp; But then that's the point.&nbsp; Medics aren't supposed to be sexy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:15:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait..."&nbsp; She mumbled softly,&nbsp; this didn't seem right.&nbsp; Wasn't she wearing a green dress.&nbsp; She shook her head, that was impossible, and..&nbsp; that didn't look at all like what she had remember doc wearing.&nbsp; What was going on...&nbsp; <br><br>"No,&nbsp; I woke up on my own..."&nbsp; She said, looking a bit confused. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:21:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cool.&nbsp; And we're still on for tonight so, uh, no running the hundred meter dash or anything, okay?"<br><br>Doc winks and leans in to kiss her on the cheek.<br><br>"I mean, you'll be tired enough after dessert."<br><br>Something in the way she says this brings images of Very Naughty Activities to mind.<br><br>"Anyway, I gotta get my ass to work.&nbsp; That Frazier dope decided to knock off early so I get to cover for the lazy bum.&nbsp; Coffee's up, and I'll call if I'm delayed.&nbsp; Bye, honey!"<br><br>Another kiss, and Doc is all but racing through the door, leaving Victoria alone in a well-furnished penthouse apartment with a beautiful view of a fair-sized city...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The poor girl wandered the pent house for a time, searching it, shaking her head.&nbsp; Wasn't she just in a little town...&nbsp; with a bathhouse where people ride horses?&nbsp; Or, was she losing it...&nbsp; was it a dream perhaps...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 20:30:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In wandering, Victoria finds out a few things about her...what, room-mate?&nbsp; Lover?&nbsp; Spouse?&nbsp; Doc has a nice collection of books, most of which are serious literature, science, philosophy, or humor.&nbsp; There's also a sizeable collection of movies in a small rack next to an entertainment center...several of which are definitely adult, and most of which appear to feature only women.<br><br>A search of the bedroom turns up two distinct styles: practical tomboy and feminine but not frilly.&nbsp; Three guesses who goes with which set!&nbsp; And a few toys, including a strap-on with harness (which has not been used yet, since it's still in the box) and some silk ropes.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 21:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What the fuck is going on..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; almost a sob.&nbsp; Why didn't any of this make sense!&nbsp; "Why isn't this...&nbsp; what..." She shook her head softly.&nbsp; "Please god...&nbsp; help me,&nbsp; there's a beautiful woman...&nbsp; there's something...&nbsp; I distinctly remember..."&nbsp; She collapsed onto the sofa with her head in her hands.&nbsp; She wanted to curl up in the woman's arms... atleast, she seemed the same.&nbsp; "God...&nbsp; I must be losing my mind..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 21:08:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unfortunately, no answers are forthcoming...not even from the collection of naughty videos next to the TV and DVD player in the bedroom.<br><br>No answers at all.<br><br>But regardless of sanity, there's always breakfast, coffee, and the rest of the day until some unspecified event tonight...a date, perhaps?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 22:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman went to the kitchen to pour a glass of coffee and sip it slowly, thinking,&nbsp; trying to bring the truth to the surface.&nbsp; She then placed her food on her plate and started eating.&nbsp; <br><br>After this, she planned on taking a shower...&nbsp; or maybe a bath.&nbsp; The last one if it had happened was quite... nice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2008, 22:15:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's cooking is survivable, but that's about all Victoria can say about it.&nbsp; Maybe she does most of the cooking?&nbsp; A shower, though, would probably help a lot in getting her head back together--she's still sweaty from...uhm, whatever she and Doc must have been doing last night.<br><br>And her brief glimpse into the bathroom showed a nice sized walk-in shower with a whirlpool tub big enough for four...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 02:23:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman strips nude,&nbsp; and decided to indulge herself...&nbsp; she begins to fill the tube with warm water and slides naked inside.&nbsp; "Are we loaded?"&nbsp; She mumbled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 02:33:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The hot water is soothing, comforting...and brings back thoughts of another bath, so recent in her mind, as dreamlike as it may have been!&nbsp; But here there is no stern Asian woman touching her or forcing her face under...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 03:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman sighed softly, and leaned her head back just pondering for a while,&nbsp; before she began to scrub her body.&nbsp; She looked downward,&nbsp; checking to see if her sex had been shaved... of course, that really wouldn't mean very much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 03:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yes, her mound was baby bare and smooth...was it real after all?&nbsp; Or had elements of her life somehow slipped into a dream and made it all seem more real than usual?<br><br>Outside, the muffled hum of a passing airship reaches her ears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 04:26:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After cleaning herself and washing her hair,&nbsp; lounging for a time, she drained the tub, stood up, and dried off.&nbsp; There was something else,&nbsp; she had to see...&nbsp; she went to the mirror, turned around and looked behind herself,&nbsp; to see if,&nbsp; she had a tattoo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 04:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No tattoos...which is either a disappointment or a relief, depending.&nbsp; However, a blush springs immediately to Victoria's cheeks as she recalls that Doc has one: interlocking Venus symbols on her left buttock.&nbsp; She got that during a particularly drunken evening of celebration.&nbsp; What was it, again?&nbsp; Oh, right.&nbsp; Her graduation from med school.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 05:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The flicker of memories actually brought a sigh to her lips.&nbsp; Emerald eyes closed,&nbsp; as she jumped from the tub.&nbsp; Now, she focused her mind, on just what was she celebrating tonight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 05:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No answers come to mind, alas--but Doc has been up to something, her memories insist, and the last time the woman had that particular twinkle in her eye...<br><br>Victoria remembers the first time she and Doc made love on the couch while watching a porn video together.&nbsp; Doc had let the tension build up for a week or so before she finally sprang the surprise...which involved hardcore lesbian bondage, and Victoria had trouble sitting still for a week after the long night that followed!&nbsp; So whatever's coming up tonight is probably going to be equally intense.<br><br>Maybe even more so!&nbsp; After all, Doc's teased Victoria about wanting to try a strap-on for a while.&nbsp; But then why leave it around in plain view?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 17:58:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman shook her head ever so slightly,&nbsp; she hoped this wasn't an important day.&nbsp; She'd feel horrible if she couldn't remember something special.&nbsp; The young woman went into the bedroom,&nbsp; and got dressed,&nbsp; a black skirt,&nbsp; and a red button up,&nbsp; some sheer stockings, complete with garter belt.&nbsp; She then, pondered what to do with her day.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-06-2008, 18:02:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As far as Victoria knows, her schedule is wide open!&nbsp; Too bad Doc had to go into work...another memory swims to the surface, this one of interesting shower games and a blindfold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 05:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly,&nbsp; it was coming back to her...&nbsp; it was all just some screwed up dream.&nbsp; "Fantastic..."&nbsp; She pondered for a moment what to do with her day,&nbsp; yet,&nbsp; she found herself not wanting to miss whatever was going to happen tonight.&nbsp; She'd stay in, and wait for Doc to get home,&nbsp; and since kinkiness seemed to be part of the plan.&nbsp; She might as well get herself going...&nbsp; she picked one of the adult DVDs at random and slid it in, and pressed play.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 05:38:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc's taste in porn varies--sometimes she buys something vanilla, and sometimes she brings home the hard and dark stuff.&nbsp; This lies somewhere in between--the title is forgettable, which is just as well.&nbsp; There's a number in it (never a good sign) and within two minutes Victoria knows she's watching one of those compilations of scenes from many different movies.<br><br>Fortunately, the two barely-legal blonde girls in cheerleader outfits making out on the screen are in and of themselves pleasant to watch, and when a third girl joins them with toys in hand and a wicked smile on her lips, things take an interesting turn!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 05:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria lifted her skirt, brushing her fingers against her crotch through her undergarments.&nbsp; Her emerald eyes watch the screen with interest,&nbsp; leaning back in the sofa her legs spread ever so slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 06:06:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One of the cheerleaders ends up on all fours, her friends lifting her skirt and spanking her bottom, laughing with delight at her overdone cries of insincere protest!&nbsp; They trade kisses before yanking their victim's shorts and panties down...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 18:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman slid a hand beneath her underwear, and slowly caressed those warm outer lips.&nbsp; She really couldn't believe she was doing this...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2008, 18:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl in the middle wiggles her bottom, protesting even louder at the spanks and caresses being bestowed by her two friends, who kiss passionately as they play...<br><br>And it occurs to Victoria that the girl in the middle looks a bit like her, and that one of the two others looks a little like Doc.&nbsp; It isn't her, but there's a passing resemblance!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 17:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman watches with interest sliding her panties downward,&nbsp; and slowly, almost experimentally presses two fingers inside herself.&nbsp; She lets out a shivering gasp, and spreads her long legs.&nbsp; watching the screen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 17:57:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria does not hear the apartment door open, nor Doc's soft announcement that she has returned...and it is not until the brown-haired tomboy leans into the room and smiles at the sight of her lover enjoying a random video that her presence fully registered.<br><br>"Hello, baby!&nbsp; What'cha doin'?"<br><br>Doc grins.<br><br>"They screwed everything up, so I got the day off!&nbsp; Lucky me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 18:09:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria was blushing heavily, and fumbling to pull up her undergarments,&nbsp; to no avail.&nbsp; "N...nothing."&nbsp; She mumbled, knowing full well the other woman could still see what she had been 'enjoying' herself.&nbsp; "Cool."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 18:11:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn over.&nbsp; Lie on your stomach."<br><br>Doc walks over to the player and turns off the video.<br><br>"Spread your legs," she adds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 19:56:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman nodded softly,&nbsp; her lower lip trembling.&nbsp; "Yes mistress..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; slowly bringing herself to her feet.&nbsp; She moved passed Doc, looking longingly into her eyes, before easing herself to the floor with her legs spread wide.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 20:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hike that skirt up," Doc orders, pressing the toe of her shoe firmly against Victoria's panty-clad sex.&nbsp; "You know I like looking at that slutty bottom of yours!"<br><br>She moves her foot just enough to create the most pleasurable friction...<br><br>"What should I do with you?&nbsp; I know!&nbsp; I have a nice big plug for you.&nbsp; We can put that in and go for a walk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 20:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly at the toe of Doc's shoe pressed against her, like the good girl that she was.&nbsp; she hiked her skirt up.&nbsp; "Please...&nbsp; mistress,&nbsp; plug your whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 20:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, maybe I <em>should</em>."<br><br>Doc pressed her toe more firmly against Victoria.<br><br>"And maybe I should tie you up and give those sweet breasts of yours a proper whipping, yes?&nbsp; While you have a vibrating egg up your pussy keeping you just shy of a good climax."<br><br>Her foot moves up and down, almost hard enough to press the thin cloth inside.<br><br>"Or I could just blindfold you, tie you up, and torment you to my heart's content.&nbsp; Crawl into the bathroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 20:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything my mistress desires..."&nbsp; She whispers almost breathlessly, and crawled to the bathroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2008, 20:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc follows leisurely, taking a moment to divest herself of socks, shoes, and uniform coveralls.<br><br>"Strip to your panties and get in the shower."<br><br>She steps back out into the bedroom for a moment, returning with a pair of wrist cuffs and a blindfold.<br><br>"Guess what we're going to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 16:40:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria slowly stood,&nbsp; and stripped out of her clothes properly folding them and resting them on the toilet seat.&nbsp; She then stepped into the shower, wearing nothing but her panties. "I'm not sure mistress..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 16:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Put this on," Doc says firmly, handing Victoria the blindfold.&nbsp; "We're going to play a game.&nbsp; It's called Make My Bitch Scream."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 16:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, we've played this before...&nbsp; you're very good mistress..."&nbsp; She couldn't help but flash a smile, as she took the blind fold and secured it over her eyes.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 16:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wrapping the cuffs around Victoria's waist, Doc quickly secured her arms to the hand bar, almost at waist level and leaving Victoria's large breasts quite unprotected.&nbsp; Without further prelude, she slaps her lover's breasts, spanking them until they bounce and jiggle!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 21:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She allows her mistress to manipulate her as she see's fit,&nbsp; leaving her muscles relaxed and her body pliant.&nbsp; In the darkness,&nbsp; she wondered what would come first,&nbsp; and then,&nbsp; she felt hands smacking down hard against her full breasts causing them to bounce, while red welts began to appear on her skin.&nbsp; She whimpered softly.&nbsp; "Make me scream mistress,&nbsp; please..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 21:42:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc spanks her breasts over and over, occasionally pausing to pinch and twist a nipple or squeeze them violently, but says nothing...although Victoria can hear the woman's breathing getting more and more excited.&nbsp; Finally, Doc pinches both nipples and pulls them in toward each other and forward so that her victim bends forward as well...and then shoves her tongue into Victoria's mouth to muffle the cry that results.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 21:46:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman held out quite admirrably,&nbsp; whimpering and moaning,&nbsp; but,&nbsp; never once actually shrieking in pain,&nbsp; that was,&nbsp; until those fingers tugged wickedly upon her nipples pulling them close.&nbsp; It shot pain and pleasure through her core,&nbsp; tears were being absorbed by the blind fold,&nbsp; but she tastes doc's sweet lips,&nbsp; and howled in agony against them.&nbsp; She has such a wonderful mistress....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2008, 21:47:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing Victoria's lips, if not her nipples, Doc whispers in her ear.<br><br>"Do you know what's going to happen tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 03:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered softly,&nbsp; her nose was crinkled in pain.&nbsp; "Your going to make me scream so more..."&nbsp; She whimpered,&nbsp; wishing she knew the truth.&nbsp; "You'll take me with that strap on you've been teasing me with...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:02:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I will, little bitch!&nbsp; I will fuck you in every hole with that thick strap-on and make you scream for more!"&nbsp; Doc lets her tongue play along Victoria's neck for a minute.&nbsp; "But I have something much more evil in mind!&nbsp; Do you remember telling me you wanted to try suspension play?"<br><br>She gives one breast a hard squeeze, digging her fingers into the soft, sensitive flesh.<br><br>"We're going to hang you by these beauties tonight!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:16:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain was intense,&nbsp; but the feel of that warm tongue sliding over her skin made her squrim,&nbsp; she couldn't conceal the slight smile that spread across her lips.&nbsp; She'd been wanting to feel that thick tool inside her sex,&nbsp; stretching her.&nbsp; She leaned forward against the restraints, yearning for closeness to her mistress.&nbsp; "Thank you...&nbsp; for remembering..."&nbsp; She whimpered through the pain.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will get to see you dangling, screaming with pain and forced orgasms," Doc whispered, one hand slipping between Victoria's legs to idly, teasingly brush her sex.&nbsp; "And then you will pleasure me all night with your naughty tongue, from my clit to my anus...while I torment you with hot wax."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes,&nbsp; letting the sweet promises dance around her.&nbsp; She spread her legs, allowing Doc's fingers to brush against her slick sex.&nbsp; Her lips pursed,&nbsp; as she leaned in close,&nbsp; begging for a kiss without words before she drew back not wanting to assume.&nbsp; "It sounds like a lovely evening..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:34:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who's little bitch are you?"<br><br>Doc drew back, lightening her touch almost to the point of unbearable tease.<br><br>"Say it, you wet little whore!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm Doc's bitch..."&nbsp; She wriggled at her touch.&nbsp; "I'm your wet little whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:41:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's right."<br><br>Doc pulls her fingers away.&nbsp; A moment later, the gurgle of water is all the warning Victoria gets before an ice cold spray hits her body, the needle-sharp drops aimed at her already sore breasts with cruel intent!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman was shrieking like a wet cat as the cold water crashed against her battered ass,&nbsp; she wriggled and writhed, as it chilled her flesh bringing her nipples to truly aching hardness.&nbsp; "F...fuck!" She moaned,&nbsp; that was just cruel!&nbsp; Her legs were shaking,&nbsp; she was freezing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The spray cut off almost at once, Doc's hand pressing against her sex, rubbing her furiously through her panties.<br><br>"Now you're a little wet whore," she laughed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:53:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pouted<br><br>"A wet cold whore..."&nbsp; She whimpered as she felt pleasure building within her as Doc's hands went to work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 04:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc rubbed faster.<br><br>"Gonna come?&nbsp; If you don't, you get the water again!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Close..."&nbsp; She whispered softly,&nbsp; her body writhing against it's restrained,&nbsp; clinking against the shower's grip.&nbsp; Her legs shook,&nbsp; and more of her nectar was sliding down her thighs, warming her chilled flesh.&nbsp; Her breath was coming in quick gasps,&nbsp; and a blush was creeping across her body.&nbsp; "So close mistress...&nbsp; a little harder...&nbsp; rougher...&nbsp; and I'll cum for you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc pulled her fingers away again...then slapped Victoria's sex hard, lifting her and pressing her fingers against the thin cloth, almost working them inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:09:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smack was enough to do it,&nbsp; she could feel her sex spasm within her,&nbsp; looking to clench onto something only to find her body empty,&nbsp; she spasmed and moaned,&nbsp; almost pulling her bar from the wall as a wave of warmth filled her body.&nbsp; "Thank you Mistress!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pinning Victoria to the side of the shower, Doc fumbled with the cuffs before lowering the girl to the floor.<br><br>"Get your fingers down your panties, bitch!"<br><br>Then she turned on the water--warmer, this time, aiming it down at her lover's helpless body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered feeling so beautiful helpless in the bigger woman's arms as she was eased to the floor.&nbsp; She looked up with big green eyes, as she slipped her fingers beneath her soaked panties and slid two fingers deep in her sex,&nbsp; and began to slide in and out, trying to keep herself balanacing on pleasures crest.&nbsp; She closed her eyes as the water came crashing against her,&nbsp; she was quite thankful for the warmth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:17:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc shifted, kneeling beside her to yank her panties away, then tilted Victoria's legs apart and back...and suddenly the reason for the shower became clear as the stream of water could hit her sex directly.<br><br>"We never tried this before," Doc laughs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 05:22:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wriggled as the water sprayed her sex,&nbsp; she kept in the position doc hard forced her into.&nbsp; Her eyes rolled up into her head as she let out a deep husky moan.&nbsp; "God!"&nbsp; She howled,&nbsp; her head tilted to one side,&nbsp; her eyes opened so she could gaze on doc, as the showerhead pleasured her small form.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 15:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc grins down at her, playing idly with one breast as she jinks the spray back and forth.<br><br>"That's it!&nbsp; Come for me, baby!&nbsp; Come like the wet little slut you are..."<br><br>She licks her lips, eyes flashing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:25:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squirms causing her full orbs to bounce,&nbsp; and jiggle as her body writhes.&nbsp; Her back suddenly arched,&nbsp; &nbsp;mouth parted into a large O,&nbsp; and she let out a loud high pitched scream as she came.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stay there," Doc orders.&nbsp; "Keep yourself spread open."<br><br>Stepping over Victoria, she slips out of the shower and disappears into the bedroom, leaving her lover under the merciless stream of water!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:32:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dared not move a muscle,&nbsp; she remained as she was back painfully arched liquid raining down upon her sex with such force,&nbsp; keeping her body on the crest of her orgasm.&nbsp; She wriggled ever so slightly,&nbsp; and mewled in a low pathetic voice...&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:34:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc returns a moment later, a wicked-looking toy in her hands and an even more wicked smile on her face.<br><br>"Stay still," she orders, kneeling beside her lover.&nbsp; Then she presses the toy against Victoria's anus!<br><br>"Beg me not to do it," she orders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes went wide, as she seen the wicked toy in Doc's hands.&nbsp; She shivered, despite the wamth of the water.&nbsp; "Please mistress!&nbsp; It's too big...&nbsp; it'll stretch me to much!&nbsp; Please,&nbsp; please Doc...&nbsp; please don't put that monster inside me.&nbsp; Please,&nbsp; I'm not ready... "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 19:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc grins even more, pushing the toy more firmly against Victoria, forcing the well lubed tip inside her...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 20:18:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grunted in pain as the huge tool pressed inside her tightness.&nbsp; Her teeth gritted against each other, as her eyes clenched shut.&nbsp; "Please..."&nbsp; She almost sobbed to the words.&nbsp; "Please don't put that thing inside me...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 21:31:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shut up," Doc hisses.&nbsp; "I'm not telling you to like it, bitch!&nbsp; I'm telling you to take it like the whore you are!"<br><br>It isn't that big, fortunately, but it is rather...twisty.&nbsp; And knobby.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 22:24:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry..."&nbsp; She whispered,&nbsp; and stopped making any noise besides breathing,&nbsp; Her lower lip trembled as it worked its way inside her. She gritted her teeth,&nbsp; she did her best to relax her anus, and allow the toy to slide inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 04:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc keeps pushing, but keeps the pressure gentle...and in spite of her harsh words, Victoria can see clear affection in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 04:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered and writhed a bit feeling the toy sliding inside her.&nbsp; The warm water was still dancing along her smooth flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2008, 05:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc licks her lips, pushing the toy a little deeper...and then slips her fingers over and around Victoria's clit, helping her lover adjust to the sensation of being filled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"May I touch your hair mistress?"&nbsp; She asked pleadingly, as the finger softly circled her cliit,&nbsp; causing pleasurable little spasms within her.&nbsp; "Please...&nbsp; I love the way it feels in my fingers...&nbsp; I'll be a good little girl...&nbsp; but...&nbsp; let me run my fingers through your silken locks... please." Her lower lip trembling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:15:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You may," Doc breathed, rubbing Victoria's clit faster...pushing the toy deeper at the same time.&nbsp; "Does it hurt, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't help but smile as slender digits moved to wrap within those silken locks.&nbsp; She savored the softness against her shaking fingers.&nbsp; "Yes...&nbsp; &nbsp;but,&nbsp; I know you can hurt your little whore so much worse..."&nbsp; She blushed.&nbsp; "Hurt me...&nbsp; so more please..."&nbsp; She whimpered softly.&nbsp; "I'm your bitch...&nbsp; take your pleasure from me... please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:28:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc pushed the toy deeper, harder.<br><br>"You want me to get the strap on?&nbsp; I will, you know...fill you...slap you around...fuck you like a bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:42:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't you want to wait till I'm hanging by my tits?&nbsp; Slap me around some...&nbsp; Talk dirty to me...&nbsp; but,&nbsp; don't ruin tonight.&nbsp; I want it to be just what you pictured it...&nbsp; come on babe.&nbsp; Don't hold back now...&nbsp; I'm a mushy little slut...&nbsp; but,&nbsp; that doesn't mean I don't want your abuse...&nbsp; come on,&nbsp; show this dirty whore who's boss."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ramming the toy deep into Victoria's ass, twisting it from side to side, Doc spanked her lover's sex over and over, laughing as the blonde squirmed!<br><br>"I should make you work your own ass," she blushes.&nbsp; "Make you fuck yourself up the ass while I pinch your tits and make you cry for me!&nbsp; Then make you eat me until I'm too weak to walk..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 01:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll do it mistress!&nbsp; Please let me eat your ass as I butt fuck myself...&nbsp; please mistress" SHe squelled as her sex was spanked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:04:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naughty!"<br><br>Doc slaps her victim's pussy again.<br><br>"Up on all fours!&nbsp; Take the toy and then get your tongue up inside me, you little whore!"<br><br>Rolling off to one side, Doc puts herself under the stream of water, redirecting it so that it cascades down her breasts and belly.&nbsp; Leaning forward to plant both her hands on the shower wall, she spreads her legs for balance.<br><br>"Hurry up, slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:07:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria was ready, taking the toy within her grasp twisting and turning it as she flipped onto her hands and knees,&nbsp; supporting herself with on arm.&nbsp; She leaned forward nuzzling against those beautiful silken cheeks for a moment,&nbsp; purring like some big cat before she began to greedily lap at her mistress' ass,&nbsp; before plunging her tongue deep inside her.&nbsp; Moaning,&nbsp; softly as she probed her mistress' tight dirty hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Doc moaned, pressing back against Victoria's soft tongue.&nbsp; "That's it, lover!&nbsp; Fuck me with your tongue!&nbsp; Make me want to see you dangling in frustration, weighted clamps on your clit and nipples...whipped and weeping..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:23:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The words spur her forward,&nbsp; her eyes&nbsp; nothing more then a lust filled haze as she kissed and laped at Doc's anus.&nbsp; Moaning all the while,&nbsp; occassionally her tongue would flick over her warm sex,&nbsp; before returning to her backdoor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:25:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping, Doc reaches between her legs to rub her clit furiously as Victoria keeps working her.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Oh, yes!&nbsp; C-coming...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria, spiralled her tongue around her mistress' anus,&nbsp; wanting to feel it spasming around her tongue.&nbsp; Her body arched as she continued to twist and turn the toy inside herself,&nbsp; her hips bucking backwards
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Howling with pleasure, Doc orgasms...sliding slowly down until she kneels and rests her cheek on the shower wall, gasping for breath!<br><br>"Oh, darling...you darling little bitch...my lovely, naughty little bitch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:38:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria moved, and embraced Doc, breast pressing against the other woman's back as her own arms slid beneath the other woman's full orbs.&nbsp; "I'm all that and more..."&nbsp; She smiled kissing the back of her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn...why do I ever let you out of bed?"<br><br>Doc's breathing slowly returns to normal, holding Victoria's hands in place.<br><br>"Tonight, baby, you are going to scream so sweetly for me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:46:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not sure either love..."&nbsp; She nuzzles against the woman.&nbsp; "I look forward to tonight...&nbsp; but...&nbsp; can we cuddle a little?&nbsp; It's going to take a lot out of me love..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 02:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Yeah," Doc breathes.&nbsp; "Cuddle...cuddle is a goodness."<br><br>She manages to pull away and roll over onto her knees, giggling at her own weakness.<br><br>"Wow.&nbsp; Dizzy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:08:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria hugged the woman close nuzzling against her neck,&nbsp; taking in her intoxicating scent.&nbsp; Ignoring the toy that was still rammed rather firmly inside her ass.&nbsp; "should I help you to bed mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:16:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you better...slave-girl!"<br><br>Doc giggles.<br><br>"And keep that thing up your ass, baby!&nbsp; I should've gotten the vibrating version, I guess.&nbsp; Keep you weak and helpless and afterglowy for hours at a time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:21:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to hold it in place...&nbsp; my ass is tight,&nbsp; but if I wiggle to much...&nbsp; it might fall out."&nbsp; &nbsp;She moved so Doc's arm was resting on her shoulders, and she stood slowly providing the woman support,&nbsp; as they went to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:22:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But if I have to hold it, I might keep...pushing it...deep."<br><br>Doc fumbles around, catching the toy, and giving it a playful twist to illustrate her point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:24:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves her hips with the twist gasping softly,&nbsp; but remaining on course.&nbsp; "That's half the fun of it..."&nbsp; She turned her head and kissed doc on the cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2008, 03:25:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Then you'll love the plug I bought you.&nbsp; It's got a vibe in it, so we can fill you and take you for a walk...mmm...maybe with clamps on your clit and nipples...ahhh, yeah..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 04:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything my mistess desires..."&nbsp; She said with a soft smile.&nbsp; She deposited Doc on the bed and crawled next to her resting her head on her breasts, a hand reaching up to stroke her hair.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 15:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc giggles softly.<br><br>"Do you remember the day we met, baby?&nbsp; You looking so mousy and forlorn in one corner of that bookstore, trying not to make it quite so obvious that you were checking out the books on women's issues and lesbian sex?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 18:13:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victora tried to pull the image to mind, stroking Doc's hair.&nbsp; "Mmhmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 20:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And the way you jumped when I gave you a couple of pointed suggestions!&nbsp; You blushed so sweetly..."<br><br>Doc kisses Victoria's brow.<br><br>"I thought you were going to leap right through the roof!&nbsp; Lucky for you I just wanted to ask you to have coffee with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elohim</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 20:50:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I kinda repressed myself a lil didn't I?"&nbsp; She whispered and kissed those full breasts softly.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cold Harbor (MP/Seraph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-06-2008, 20:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you did.&nbsp; But you've let me love you," Doc says, shifting until her nipple brushes Victoria's lips.&nbsp; "And you do me so wonderfully well, when you aren't making me wet in a thousand little ways...or inspiring me to play with you..."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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