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Post edited 7:57 pm – February 25, 2010 by quivers

quivers  Clean Inn Rooms 25Feb10

[10:18]  quivers awakes in the Slavers furs. She stretches her body as her eyes open to yet another beautifl day. She rolls to her side and peers up at the small opening to the outside and smiles. Quickly rising she thinks a moment on wearing a camisk or remaining bare and giggles as she knows her Master prefers His slave naked and open at all times for His pleasure. WIth this thought in mind she rushes down the stairs as her fingers comb, through, before tying her hair to the side as she reaches the litchen to retrieve her bucket and filling it half full of water.

[10:27]  Kadrea Schnook makes sure first her Master is not going to need her before easing the door open and looking outside into the sunlight and the village she steps out easing the door behind her. As she exits the Slave House, she keeps her eyes low but constantly making sure of her surroundings, knowing as soon as she sees a free she must kneels quickly. She reaches the Inn and very slowly eses the door open and peers around it to observe if any Free were about. Not seeing any she quickly runs to the stairs then up them.

[10:32]  Kadrea Schnook begins to clean up the first room, she shakes out the furs to make sure there are no critters nestling within. She then pulls a bucket she had left outside the door and begins scrubing the floor. Uses force to scrub at a stuborn mark made by a boot possibly. Her rear swings slightly from side to side as her breasts sway below her as her back arched.

[10:54]  Kadrea Schnook drags the bucket along the floor as she crawsl to anther spot looking like it will be just as tuff as the other. She wipes the back of her hand across her forhead as a whisp of hair falls before her eyes. She begins to hum a soft tune as she finishes up the first room and moves on to the next.

[10:57]  Kadrea Schnook moves to the door as she finishes up the last three rooms, hurrying as she has her Master's sleeping area to tend to before He returns from wherever He is. She steps along the wooden floor gracefully, feet making barely a whisper of sound as she stand at the top of the steps.