Post by pup on Jun 19, 2006 2:30:22 GMT -5
re ironing
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(02:37:38 )
nura{Nyah}
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Hulneth Island GRP
is at the main house at the top of the land and says to ALL: Looking at the basket of dried washing, eyes opened wide a soft smile crossed dusky pink lips, moving to the basket taking out the towels and laying them across the clean table, turning and looking at the glowing fire, moving to the small store cupboard, fingers coiled around the handled of the door, pulling it open peering in, hazel eyes moved from shelve to shelve, stopping when they discovered what I seek, reaching in hands coiled around the handles, lifting up the two heavy irons, taking them over to the fire, squatting down, placing them onto the rack, so they would heat up, long legs uncurled beneath as I stood up, moving back to the basket, lovingly taking out each item of clothing, pads of my fingers brush over the soft fabric. A warm smile crossed dusky pink lips as I did, remembering yesterday and the items my Mistress had ordered and also brought back glad she trusted me to help choose her fabrics and the kirtles for her to wear knowing they will look nice on her.
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(02:50:19 )
nura{Nyah}
Restricted by order
No Private Messages or Whispers
Hulneth Island GRP
is at the main house at the top of the land and says to ALL: Working through the pile of clean washing setting the woollen items to the side as they didn’t need to be ironed, picking up the soft white blouse, laying it onto the table, fingers pulling it slightly straight, turning moving back to the fire, using a thick leather pad, placing it around the handle of the iron, lifting it up turning so the flat of the iron was facing me, slowly spitting on it watching the spit sizzles and disappeared, knowing the iron was hot enough, rising up carefully moving to the table, testing the edge of the top to ensure the iron wasn’t too hot, placing it down, letting the iron dance over the surface of the blouse.
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(03:12:35 )
nura{Nyah}
Restricted by order
No Private Messages or Whispers
Hulneth Island GRP
is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Moving it around letting it go right up to the seams, letting the heavy tip reach into the gathered folds, hazel eyes intently watching each and every movement, making sure I didn’t scorch the fabric as the iron moved from side to side, noticing the creases disappearing, dipping my hand into a cup of water sprinkling it about to help the iron move over the surface breathing in deeply noticing the fine embroidery and time eyelet flowers, placing the iron on to a small rack, hands move to the blouse carefully folding it, the palm of my hand ran over the surface, fingers picked it up placing it to the side, moving back to the pile fingers moved down the side, tugging out a pretty dark blue vest, knowing my Mistress didn’t have much girlie wear. I loved listening to her talk and her asking the Jarl if she was allowed to teach me how to use a bow and a knife. A warm smile crossed my lips knowing how much different my life was compared to the city.
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had to stop re some major phone calls
will pick it up when i come back love you Mistress
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(02:37:38 )
nura{Nyah}
Restricted by order
No Private Messages or Whispers
Hulneth Island GRP
is at the main house at the top of the land and says to ALL: Looking at the basket of dried washing, eyes opened wide a soft smile crossed dusky pink lips, moving to the basket taking out the towels and laying them across the clean table, turning and looking at the glowing fire, moving to the small store cupboard, fingers coiled around the handled of the door, pulling it open peering in, hazel eyes moved from shelve to shelve, stopping when they discovered what I seek, reaching in hands coiled around the handles, lifting up the two heavy irons, taking them over to the fire, squatting down, placing them onto the rack, so they would heat up, long legs uncurled beneath as I stood up, moving back to the basket, lovingly taking out each item of clothing, pads of my fingers brush over the soft fabric. A warm smile crossed dusky pink lips as I did, remembering yesterday and the items my Mistress had ordered and also brought back glad she trusted me to help choose her fabrics and the kirtles for her to wear knowing they will look nice on her.
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(02:50:19 )
nura{Nyah}
Restricted by order
No Private Messages or Whispers
Hulneth Island GRP
is at the main house at the top of the land and says to ALL: Working through the pile of clean washing setting the woollen items to the side as they didn’t need to be ironed, picking up the soft white blouse, laying it onto the table, fingers pulling it slightly straight, turning moving back to the fire, using a thick leather pad, placing it around the handle of the iron, lifting it up turning so the flat of the iron was facing me, slowly spitting on it watching the spit sizzles and disappeared, knowing the iron was hot enough, rising up carefully moving to the table, testing the edge of the top to ensure the iron wasn’t too hot, placing it down, letting the iron dance over the surface of the blouse.
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(03:12:35 )
nura{Nyah}
Restricted by order
No Private Messages or Whispers
Hulneth Island GRP
is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Moving it around letting it go right up to the seams, letting the heavy tip reach into the gathered folds, hazel eyes intently watching each and every movement, making sure I didn’t scorch the fabric as the iron moved from side to side, noticing the creases disappearing, dipping my hand into a cup of water sprinkling it about to help the iron move over the surface breathing in deeply noticing the fine embroidery and time eyelet flowers, placing the iron on to a small rack, hands move to the blouse carefully folding it, the palm of my hand ran over the surface, fingers picked it up placing it to the side, moving back to the pile fingers moved down the side, tugging out a pretty dark blue vest, knowing my Mistress didn’t have much girlie wear. I loved listening to her talk and her asking the Jarl if she was allowed to teach me how to use a bow and a knife. A warm smile crossed my lips knowing how much different my life was compared to the city.
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had to stop re some major phone calls
will pick it up when i come back love you Mistress
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