Crows Murder

[06:54] SpringSpring removed her garements with as much care..her Master did not like a sloppy slave…she soon followed carrying the articles for the bath.She set them aside on the bath,within easy reach and slipped into the silken water beside him,laughing quickly as it embraced her

[06:56] SpringSpring grinned to him and observed him a moment..enjoying the water and this opportunity”She was used to bathing in streams and lakes..lately in a small barreel made for a slave..this was the first time in the glorius bath house for her..well fiirst time in the water

[06:56] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell moved into the water, feeling the water sooth him. “It has been a long time, mine.” he muses “A long time that I didn’t feel the burden of my caste upon my shoulders and just can relax.” he turned his face to her “But you are aware of the implications ?”

[06:57] SpringSpring looked to him,submerging a bit ,the water to her lips before she rose again.Her brows furrowed in a small knot..she shook her head slowly,her earings rubbing against her shoulders amoment “No Master? You are still of Caste?”

[06:59] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell eyes her while his voice became more silent “It means that I am now an imposter, claiming caste that I do not own. Have you any idea what consequences might be there if this is found out ?”

[07:01] SpringSpring shook her head,she was confused,her voice a very quiet whisper “I do not understand my Master..you have denounced nothing,you invsted coin..run a small business,wear a disguise as you do when …when you work at times…”she was truly confused”Does not then Master *** and Master *** and the others not run the same risk? Stating they are Sleen trainers?”she thought along moment and still could not see what he saw”You have denied nothing of Caste Master?”

[07:03] SpringSpring reachd and took the oils and generously poured them into her cupped hands as they spoke..running and rubbing the oil onto his arm and shoulder..massaging it as she did…the strigil close by

[07:04] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell nodded “Oh they do, but I doubt they truly understand the predicement they can be in when found out, mine.” he replied “To claim a caste you do not own is a capital offense. Something that often leads to empalement.” he regards her while he spoke. “Killers often seem restless when a man claims our caste while they have not received the training. They might even kill the man. It isn’t that strange considering that the other way is just as much a certain death. ” he closed his eyes and felt her tiny hands upon his skin, soothing and warm.

[07:08] SpringSpring massaged him with the oils and took the strigil and began to use it on his skin..gently scraping the oil away…careful to use a gentle touch…wiping the reside on a towel she had brought for this purpose..she thought about that as she tended him,her mind occupied with many things..tending him,bathing him properly…and also touching him..everything together..how relaxed he was..so many things..but most of all her heart and mind filled completely with love for him”One good turn ,I see my Master…there are always two sides to each coin…do they not know the risk they also undertake then?”she looked mighty confused for a ihn,her voice still a hushed whisper”I am certain my Master if one askled you would speak truth of Caste? You have a business ..not going around claiming you are of the merchant caste?”

[07:11] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell turned to her “True … but do not mistake it, girl. Many people might wish to get even with me, might take the oppertunity to have me arrested and killed. Simply because they might suspect I took one of their loved ones. I doubt any gorean that doesn’t need an assassin wouldn’t mind to put one to sleep, simply because one less isn’t all that bad in their eyes. That is why it is so important to keep the disguise in tact.” he opened his eyes for a moment “Touch me slave.”