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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She nods, "Thank you, we wish you all the best." She says as she gives him a smile and waves as they head out of the store for the Tavern so they could get their hosts a pie.
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

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Fighting to stifle her own moans as the contact with Rosa’s perfect body sent her racing after her lover in her climb toward ecstasy, Dagmarr continues to grind against Rosa as she pleasures her, her skilled fingers caressing her slick walls, teasing her tender bud as they both move with increasing intensity.

That coy look over her shoulder and the lust in her eyes strike the battle cleric to her core, the naughty little throaty chuckle in Rosa’s voice making her instantly wetter as she presses against the taut rump. ”Unnhhh…..very naughty. And…ohh….veeerrryy …good.” she utters, kissing Rosa’s neck, nibbling her ear as their bodies writhe in unison, the shuddering response to her touch stimulating her in turn. She could feel Rosa’s climax fast approaching, holding her close as the moment arrives, her hips quickening their pace as her body begins to shake.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

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Everything about Dagmarr excited Rosa tho herf very core. As Dagmarr sends her falling over the edge of ecstasy, her body feels as if it's erupting with the force of the explosive orgasm as it rips through her. She almost goes up on her toes as they curl, and herf back arches. Unable to restrain herself, she moans a little more loudly as her entire body reacts to thed soft nibbled and nimble fingers of her lover. Her body shakes as she's sent tumbling over the edge, then she slumps against the tub, [smaller]"I llloove...how you touch me. Ssooo good..mmffmmnnn." She says as aftershocks of pleasure course through her.

The tavern is as lively as it could possibly be in this small town when Thorgr and Frostine enter.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine tries to make her way to the counter without bumping into anyone.

The female dwarf at the counter smiles at Frostine. "Whatcha need? It'll be a few minutes for a table."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

"That's okay ma'am, we don't need a table. We just wanted to know if we could purchase a pie? We'd like to give it to Bruldora and Galdur, to thank them for everything they did for us while we were here." She explains.

"I can get one started for you, but it'll be about two hours before it's ready," the dwarf says.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She nods and hands her a couple of gold, "That's fine, I know it will be worth it. I know you're really busy, so thank you for doing this for us." Looking up at Thorgr she asks, "Do you want to just wait here for it to be ready love, or should we come back later and pick itg up?"
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I guess I shouldn't post when I'm barely awake, cuz I'm not sure much of any of that made sense. I'm posting from my phone right now because I have to elevate my foot, but I'll try tho make better sense out of the post.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr shrugs. "I don't want to head back to their house, leave again and then come back...it would look strange, don't you think?"
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

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Rosa's bottom feels warm, soft, and inviting to Dagmarr's flesh. As her body shakes from the orgasmic release that Dagmarr's sweet kisses and skilled fingers brought forth from Rosa, she pants against the tub trying to catch her breath. Looking over her shoulder at Dagmarr, her expression is both one of submission and mischievous naughtiness before turning into a pout. In a soft cute voice she says, [smaller]"I'm sorry...I was naughty, but....the edge of this tub is....hurting my tummy. Do you have anythimg....softer that I can bend over?" On the word, 'softer', she gets a slight lilt to her voice that gives the pitch i her voice a slightly higher sound to it. As she's looking at Dagmarr, she gets that slightly impish grin on her face before biting down on her lower lip in anticipation.

I hope that's a little better.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She kind of nods, "Yeah, I guess so." Looking back at the dwarf she asks, "Would it be alright if we waited here for the pie then?"

"Of course," the dwarf answers, heading off to tend to the customers.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine waits for a bit for a table to open up before going to sit down with her love.
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

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=RTGT]the feeling of Rosa's warm, firm yet soft flesh against her own, draws a low, soft moan from Dagmarr's lips as her lover trembles with pleasure, sending ripples of pleasure through their contact, triggering a mini orgasm that leaver her wanting more.

The mischevious twinkle in Rosa's eyes has her biting her lip in excitement, her expression and tone appealing to something new within her. "Mmm....softer." she repeats thoughtfully, a hungry smile on her lips as she cresses the gunslinger's petite form. "My knee might be softer.....and I can't resist the sight of you....bent over." she answers, her voice thick with desire.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

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She casts her eyes downward as she nods, "Yes....ohhh yes, that would be softer. Maybe you should show me what you mean." She tries to push off the tub, but with Dagmarr against her, all she manages to do is wiggle her bottom against her, "Maybe...mmaybe you should put me across your knee?" She asks in a soft quiet voice while putting a slight tremble in it. In truth, there was no where else she wanted to be than over her lover's knee. Oh how her skin ached for the feel of Dagmarr's hand on her flesh. She trembles slightly as little aftershocks of pleasure wash over her, while waiting for Dagmarr to show her what happens to naughty girls.

I hope that makes sense.
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Sig leans he head lovingly against Jerrica's shoulder. "Do you feel like turning in for the night love?"
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Jerrica nods. "It sounds like we have a full day ahead of us tomorrow."

Frostine and Thorgr wait for about fifteen minutes before a table opens up. The dwarf brings a pitcher of water and some glasses to the newlyweds.
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

"That we do." Sig replies, getting up and reaching out her hand to help Jerrica up. Slipping her arms around her waist, she kisses the rogue, running a hand through her hair. "Thank you for taking care of me today, and for loving me so completely."
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Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

"You're welcome," Jerrica says. "You're the love of my life and I'd do anything for you."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine gives her a nod as she fills a glass with some water, "Thank you."
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

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A moan of pleasure escapes Dagmarr's mouth as Rosa wriggles her bottom against the cleric's sex, her hips instinctively pressing into the contact. Regaining her breath she smiles. "Yes, I think I definitely should put you across my knee." she says with a hint of authority.

Her body protests as she breaks their contact and stands up fully, nipples hard with arousal, her skin flushed, she guides her lover to her feet, gazing down into her beautiful eyes. Running herr hand through Rosa's thick hair, she pulls her in, her tongue flicking out to lick the drop of blood on the dhampir's lips, before kissing her passionately. "That, was to show you how much I love you."

Her expression taking on a smoldering intensity, she moves to sit at the edge of the tub, bringing her knees together as she rests her hand on the the small of her lover's back. "And this, is to show you what happens to naughty girls who tease." she says looking into her lover's eyes and waiting just long enough to see the glinting of anticipation, before pulling her across he lap, her hand beginning to gently caress her lovely bottom. "Is that better, laying across my soft warm lap?"
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

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Rosa melts into the kiss, her petite five foot four frame going completely pliant against the lovely cleric as she pulls her in. Seeing the look in her love's eyes she wanted nothing more than to please her and feel her strong hand against her bottom. As she pulls Rosa across her lap, Dagmarr can feel her tense for just a moment before relaxing, the heat she feels coming from her sex a clear indicator of just how much she was enjoying this.

As Dagmarr begins to softly caress her bare bottom she bites down on her lip again and moans softly, "MMmmmmhmmm....yyes love...it's so soft and warm. Am I soft and warm? Wwhat are you going to do with me now that you have me here?" Using her hands on the floor to brace herself she looks over her shoulder and up into Dagmarrs face with a coquettish smirk that seems to be a combination of anticipation, mischief, and longing.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I've been thinking about it, and I was just wondering something. With me only being 5'4", and you as tall as you are. You're sitting on the edge of a tub that's probably tall as well if it can accommodate two people. So, would my hands really be able to reach the floor, or should I rewrite that part?
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

You're quite a bit taller than me aren't you?
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I'm just gonna go with it, cuz it makes sense to me. So, you can react accordingly.

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Her expression changes at the last minute to surprise, as she realizes a split second too late, that she is too high up from the floor to reach it with her hands to stabilize her. She kicks her legs out to try and correct her balance, but too much of her is over Dagmarr's lap already. She lets out a little shriek as she pitches head first over her lap, hands reaching out to try and grab Dagmarr's legs to keep from falling on her face. If it had not been for Dagmarr's hand on the small of her back, she would have surely hit the floor and probably knocked out a tooth at the very least. She loosens her hold on Dagmarr's legs a little and turns her face up at the cleric with a pouty apologetic look on it, [smaller]"I'm sorry....I guess that was a no no? I didn't mean to grab you so hard, I swear." It's hard to keep the lust and excitement out of her voice, but she tries to sound contrite. She wonders if her antics would earn her any additional punishment from the amazingly erotic and beautiful battlefield cleric. The tingling in her special place increases as she thinks of the possibilities.

This would be a follow up reaction to what she did earlier. I think it makes sense, at least I hope it does.

After a while, the dwarf brings Frostine and Thorgr their pie. "Sorry it took so long."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Taking the pie she gives her a smile, "It's totally worth it. Thank you so much for making it for us, I know you were really busy tonight. How much do we owe you for the pie?"

"Two silver," the server answers.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine hands her three silver, "Thank you again so much...and just...we wish you all the best."

The dwarf doesn't seem to catch Frostine's meaning, but waves as she heads off to tend to customers again.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Holding onto the pie she says, "Let's go back to the house and give this to them love. I'm getting tired now."
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr nods, opening the tavern door for Frostine.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine walks out and walks with Thorgr back to the house.
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

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Mid-answer, Dagmarr realizes the height difference between them, that to be honest was quite the turn on, almost ended in disaster as Rosa goes across her lap. Her hand resting on the small of the dhampir’s back steadies her, but not before she reacts wildly, her flailing causing parts of her to move in very titillating ways.

The tone in Rosa's voice, and the twinkle in her beautiful eyes gazing out of her contrite expression tell the healer exactly what kind of reaction she was hoping for, and just the thought of it makes Dagmarr' feel the rising heat between her legs that matches the luscious warmth of Rosa's flesh pressed against her.

"Hmm...yes. Kicking is definitely a no no." she says putting on a sterner tone as she rubs the small of Rosa's back. Her other hand caresses the perfect curves of her bottom, reveling in the smooth, firm flesh "I'm afraid you're going to have to be disciplined for this, and especially the grab."[B] She continues, punctuating her words with a firm squeeze of her lover's supple bottom.

[B]"I am going to have to spank this lovely bottom of yours, for using it to get me so......worked up.You will take your punishment like a good girl and try not to squeal too loudly." she says giving first one cheek then the othere a light test smack.

"Do you understand, love?"
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

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Her lip trembles as she puts a slight quiver in her voice, "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to grab you so hard...I just...I didn't want to fall."

The tone of Dagmarr's voice as well as the light smacks on her bottom fuel the flames of her passion for the cleric, as well as instantly making her wetter. Biting down on her lower lip as her love explains what's in store for her she nods slightly while sniffling, "Yes Ma'am...I'll try to be good." She couldn't understand why she found this....scenario to be so insanely erotic, but she did. This was so much different than what she had been through in the past. With Dagmarr...she knew that Dagmarr loved her and that she was safe with her, even like this....in such a vulnerable position. Dagmarr knew exactly what she needed, when she needed it, and she would be sure that Rosa got it.

As she prepares for her spanking, she holds onto Dagmarr's legs for support, but is careful not to grip them too tightly.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr opens the door for Frostine as well when they reach Bruldora and Galdur's house.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Giving him a kiss as she passes him she steps inside and calls out, "Bruldora...Galdur? Are you guys still up?" She holds onto the pie, trying to be careful not to drop it.

Bruldora looks up from the table. "I am, but Galdur's gone to bed."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

"Oh..." She says, sounding a little disappointed. Going to the table she sets the pie down on it, "Well...we wanted to give you both something to show how much we appreciate everything you've done for us while we've been here. We weren't sure what to get for you two, but found out that you might like this pie that we got from the tavern. I know it isn't much, but...we just wanted to say 'thanks'." She says, trying to keep her emotions in check.

Bruldora smiles. "Why, thank you. I'm sorry that Galdur's asleep right now...but I'll tell him you bought this for us. We appreciate your generosity."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She gives her a trembling smile, "And we appreciate you." Looking up at her husband she says, "I'm feeling pretty tired now honey, can we go to bed now? We're gonna have a pretty busy day tomorrow."
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr nods. "Sure. Thank you again, Bruldora."

The dwarf smiles and takes the pie toward the kitchen. "I suppose I'll have a piece since it's fresh. Galdur's just going to have to miss out."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

"Good night Bruldora." She says, before heading for the stairs.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr picks Frostine up and carries her to their room.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She smiles as Thorgr picks her up and lays her head on his strong shoulder.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr sets Frostine down as they reach their door.
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