An End to a new Beginning
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Melchior had waited untill the baths were empty. No slave had been allowed to come with him, there was no chance for bringing him in the position again that one might speak of what they would see if he stood before them naked. The ahn late and with it he had already gone over the
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Since Melchior made the desicion to go in disguise there was only one person that knew of it. Normally he wouldn’t ever take chances but for some reason he had hoped to keep his girl alive. When word reaches him that the girl had spoken of her past and perhaps might have given small clues
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[09:29] Melchior Wardell entered the tavern cleaning up his shirt. “Ah there you are.” he said to Creek “Come with me.” he tells him – giving no time really while he headed down stairs. [09:30] -Creek-: “Tal master,” as he followed him down the stairs to the store room. [09:31] Melchior Wardell didn’t
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[2012/03/21 11:58] Melchior thought to recognize the woman only by pose and the choice of dress, something about it had him back in Port Cos. “Well well if it isn’t lady Sage Koskinen.” he said with a slight grin. [2012/03/21 12:00] Sage glanced at him and looked rather surprised. “Do I know you?”, she spoke
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07:27] Melchior WardellMelchior Wardell moved closer to the girls “Who are you both and more importantly who owns you ?” he asks. [07:28] Topaz: “Greetings Master” she lowers her eyes, keeping her back straight and legs slightly opened. [07:28] Topaz: “topaz is the property of Lady Ambra, Master” she answers swiftly. [07:28] flame: yes Master,
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[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
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It had been something he had thought on for a long time and now when he had given the man the agreed of sum he knew that his life would change. Perhaps just get that casual life as any Gorean man that would work for his living and share a joke or two. The man
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The Sails billowed in the wind while the captain shouted his commands to one of his crewmembers. The port was close and Crow knew that in these moments the experienced captains would win it from those that were new in their trade of work. He had to manoeuvre the ship just right to keep it
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Time it took us To where the water was That’s what the water gave me And time goes quicker Between the two of us Oh, my love, don’t forsake me Take what the water gave me But, she wasn’t finished with him and if there was one trait her prior culture had taught, it was
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Crow watched the crewmen prepare the ship fort heir departure. The men rough, weathered by the conditions of being on these travels. He had seen their eyes upon his girl and couldn’t blame them. The men should perhaps been used to the long hands of not releasing their lust upon female flesh, were still just
Crows Murder 