if anyone can tame a bitch, it is you Miss Kitara.

I am, work was a bitch yesterday but hoping fir a better day today

Death of Tyranny. -- Start at Mon Jun 17 20:24:01 --with Charles Morgan@bwr VanessaEmerson@soi, EvelynMorgan@bwr, RipMasterson@soi, AceCarson@bwr & Gerald Tucker@bwr and supporting NPC's

slipping to kneel beside her happier for seeing you, Miss Kitara. i hope you are well too?

Smiling as I sit and take my drink from the gurl

Thank you joseph, how are you this morning?

a deep purr heard within her throat as the touch of His fingers grip to her hair....her moans felt against His lips as the press to hers....returning the depth of the kiss as her body presses to Him....she whispers to the touch of the kiss....
keeping the sweetest look to her that she can....

"well i am sure the beast will not have kind things to say of me.....though one never knows yes?....and You know it is always Your touch that shall be longed for as well...."

obediently following with her drink

Stepping in before work

*crossing the room to my sofa*

Heh heh heh ..

depravity you don't have to seduce
Me...you already have my kiss ..

I'm sure if I went and talked to that
Foul smelling beast of a ghoul

He'd have different story to tell

*a tug of hair to raise your face to
Me as lips touch*

Heh heh heh ..

depravity you don't have to seduce
Me...you already have my kiss ..

I'm sure if I when and talked to that
Foul smelling beast of a ghoul

He'd have different story to tell

*a tug of hair to raise your face to
Me as lips touch*

chuckles softly as she feels His gaze stay to her...biting gently against her lower lip....though her fangs do not show....the grin growing to her lips as she moves closer to Him....
standing near Him as her body moves closer.....the touch of her shoulder to His....as her dark eyes lock to Him....giving a soft whisper....

"now my Sire....would i do such a thing?..."

*sliding in, hoping for a clown-free day*

Well that's just because anyone else that tried to
Gsze upon you is probably dead

*chuckles *...

feeling the heat of the blush against her pale flesh...her eyes remain to His....as she keeps to a soft whisper to answer Him....

"thank You my Sire....as long as it is Your eyes alone that are doing the prowling upon me...."

i wish i had more to offer

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You're beautiful and beg to be prowled upon

*dark eyes move over you*

You're beautiful and begin to be prowled upon

*dark eyes move over you*

You're beautiful and begin to be prowled up

*dark eyes move over you*

she gives a slow nod....

"of course my Sire....these halls are beautiful and beg to be prowled upon ...."