Roy-alty Has Its Privileges (Gozerian and Glossolalia)
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				Title: <strong>Roy-alty Has Its Privileges (Gozerian and Glossolalia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gozerian</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 17:11:01</strong>
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				Roy Langford wound his way through the countryside, his R8 negotiating the hilly curves like a cat in the jungle. He was headed home for the long weekend, the business of the day concluded satisfactorily. Hell, it was going to be a good quarter even, despite the tumult in the industry. Not that he cared too much at this point. Being on the Board was a lot easier on the blood pressure than being in the trenches these days. Roy had been a wunderkind of early hard- and software engineering before the robots and cybernauts took over - before they were even invented. Jobs and Gates got all the press, but all their flashy magic happened architecture that Langford and a handful like him had invented. <br><br>The sleek silver car emerged from the small National Forest separating Roy's neighborhood from the city. The glow of the city was visible beyond that green buffer at night, but his "exurb" was remarkably quiet and undisturbed for being so close to a major metropolis. His house had been another smart move of many. He'd bought the whole tract with some of his cash-out money from Extel, and parceled it out in carefully controlled portions for development of his perfect neighborhood. He'd picked the best plot for himself, on the second highest hilltop, with views east to the city, and west to the higher hills.<br><br>As his house came into view, Roy smiled. Elizabeth would be there waiting for him, he knew. She would be pleased with the bauble he was bringing hove for her, and he was sure she'd be excited about the Plan. Now that Annie was out of the house at school back east, it was far too empty, and it was time to do something about it. His young second wife would be thrilled, he was sure.<br><br>The late afternoon sun lanced down as Roy pulled up the gravel roundabout in front of the modern, tastefully understated mansion. Roy had had a hand in the architecture there as well, and like most things he put his hand to, it had turned out quite well. He absently checked himself in the rear-view, tidying his sand-colored hair. It was greying satisfactorily at the temples, a nice punctuation-note of authority to the casual demeanor he projected at work. He whistled to himself as he pulled his case and the gift box from the co-pilot's seat and headed for the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Roy-alty Has Its Privileges (Gozerian and Glossolalia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glossolalia</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 22:39:16</strong>
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				Elizabeth and Roy lived an unusual life together. He was the head of their household, and in charge of all major decisions. Like her not working, for example. And she did enjoy it, it left her free to other actives, such as reading,&nbsp; shopping and having lunch with her friends. More often than not, the young redhead was guilty of overspending. It wasn't like they ever had to worry about money.<br><br>Tonight, was their second wedding anniversary- they had married when she was nineteen years old- and so the house was spotless, and a meal waited on the table for them, steaming hot. The cooking, she had done, the cleaning? Not so much. They had a live in housekeeper, and that was what she was paid for. It had been requested that she either stayed in her room tonight, or went out for the evening.<br><br>It was important tonight be special; it was their anniversary after all. Elizabeth tried her hardest to make everything spectacular. which was evident by the hot meal, and the chilling bottle of champagne waiting for them. It was so nice, just the two of them, and she wanted nothing to ruin this... at least for now.<br><br>Oh, sure she had thought about having children, but she was twenty one, and still had lots of fertile years ahead of her. There was no reason to rush into it just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Roy-alty Has Its Privileges (Gozerian and Glossolalia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gozerian</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 02:17:27</strong>
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				Roy loved coming home. Just opening the door was a feast for the senses. The scent of dinner, with a hint of perfume graced his nose as he stepped inside. Elizabeth could <em>cook</em>. She really had a knack for it, a surprising talent on top of her others that he hadn't expected. The house itself was easy on the eyes, as he had planned it, abstract, but relaxing art graced the large entryway. And Elizabeth was by the dining room entrance. Ah yes Elizabeth was his house's crown jewel - a ruby to be exact. And she was at her brightest polish tonight.<br><br>"Hi honey, I'm ho-umph!" Roy laughed with pleasure as his petite wife jumped into his arms. His hands roved her body as they kissed deeply, gratifying almost all his senses at once. With her warmth snuggling against him, he hardened as was only natural, but there was much time for that later, and her little humming noises, and the play of her tongue against his told him she knew it. He pulled her hard against him, holding her easily, feeling her flat, well toned tummy against his, running hands up and down her sides to her hips and delicious little ass. After several minutes of kissing and fondling, he lowered her to her feet, and picked up the package he'd dropped to the floor. On one knee, as he'd only done once before with her, he offered it up. <br><br>"Happy anniversary, my Love." Inside was the diamond choker Liz had been eying covetously on their last visit to Paris. He wanted to dine with her wearing it. The Plan would come after dinner - perhaps after dessert - perhaps <em>as</em> dessert.
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