By Galadrial Date: 2003 Oct 02 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.02.18.38.27423]] |
he has ever called me that milady... with a deep chuckle, and bowed head of respect. But just lately the look has become frank, the words gently probing, and I wonder indeed if he means what he says about "milady's pleasure". He makes me color when he caresses words, casually leaving a nibble, a full mouth kiss, or just one blatant caress where I could not fail to find them. (this is NOT a rose on my pillow) And I have warned him that even lofty wenches may tumble into arms left soft and warm and comforting, that he should never make an offer he may regret, and that sweet popinjay, the eloquent seducer simply smiled and said Milady...never. So count yourself warned fellow, the lady has her limits--- and then the wench arrives all whimpers and hunger and whatever would a gentleman think, to find himself the object of milady's pleasure? |