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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:34 pm
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*After sleeping in, Psyzapp and William had breakfast poolside by the outdoor pool at practically lunchtime. After they ate and watched the dogs play and run together she brought him over toward the side of the house. She showed William she had set up a skeet shoot for him. Unsure if he hunted or not, she figured if anything he could use it as a different form of target practice.
After breakfast, she excused herself while he had another cup of coffee by the pool. She went inside the house for a while and when she retuned, sat next to him with a huge grin on her face. As he looked at her with one eyebrow raised due to her mischievous grin. She tells him to hold out his hand and close his eyes. He obliges her and she places a set of keys in his hand. When he opens them and looks at they keys, she tells him they are to the Farrari he was examining in the garage. He looks at her with an excited gleam in his eye and she pats his thigh.* I'll just go get my handbag and we'll go for a spin! ![User Image](https://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y176/absobloodylutely/5oxlvl.gif)
*Once she gets her handbag, she lets Victor know they are taking the Farrari for a little spin. Victor tells them to have a good time and she takes his arm as they walk to the garage. He opens the passenger door for her and shuts it gently once she is inside the car. He walks around the back of the car and in the rearview mirror she can see him display his excitement thinking he is out of her view. She giggles when she sees him and then pretends as if she didn't see a thing as he gets into the car.
They drive through Upper GGG and out of town into the country. She grins at him as he tells her to hold on because he wants to "see what this baby can do." He punches it on a straightaway and the car takes off like a shot. He makes sure he gives the car a good run speeding around curves and getting a feel for the sports car. Before he starts to get carried away, she reminds him that he IS IN FACT breaking the law and he slows down. redface . She giggles at his reaction. lol
On their way back to Upper GGG they run across a roadside fruit and vegetable stand. He pulls the car over, flashes her a smile and says he wants to take a look. It's peach season and the very start of apple season. She looks at the stand over her sunglasses and says she'll wait for him in the car.* Oh come on. Come and take a peek with me. *He pats her on the thigh. She tells him she has never stopped at a stand such as this before and she doesn't trust it. He is completely dumbfounded by this and gets out of the car. He walks over to her side of the vehicle and opens the door. She looks at the dirt and bits of gravel he's expecting her to put her Jimmy Choos onto and looks at him with one of those "You can't be serious" looks. He grins at her and holds out his hand.* Come on. It's okay. *Reluctantly, she takes his hand and hesitantly gets out of the car. He puts her hand on his arm and walks her over to the stand. She watches him and stays quiet as he purchases peaches, apples, strawberries, some fresh tomatoes and cucumbers. They get back into the car and head back to The Big House.
The spend the rest of the afternoon together walking the grounds, swimming, they play a game of croquet and spend a wonderful day together.* heart
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:14 pm
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Amy grinned brightly and looked back down at the counter when Karrie said he had missed seeing her every day, too. Her heart was beating so quickly, and she didn't think it was due to her illness.
She looked over at Velcore and shrugged. "Actually, wouldn't not having hands and having to use magic to move things be harder? I mean, you have to focus so completely when using magic. It can be harder when you first start out than just using your hands and muscles."
When Karrie sat down on the stool next to Thistle, she quickly, yet carefully, walked into his lap and rubbed her head along his torso.
Amy looked back at the counter when she heard a soft clinking sound and her eyes widened when she saw a key in front of her. Then, she heard Karrie's words.
Still staring at the key, Amy tried to keep her feelings in check. "A key... to your house I'm assuming. Umm, I'm not exactly familiar with this and I don't want to jump to conclusions. What... what does this mean exactly, Karrie?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:34 pm
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*While taking a sip of wine, she says the call is from her mother, a panic hits him, making him choke a little on his drink. Quickly swallowing and wiping his mouth, he watches as she heads into the house. Thoughts race through his head as to a recent conversation he had with Mama Pavani, and he hopes like anything that she can keep a secret!
He notices that he spilled a little wine on his shirt. Heading for the kitchen to see if he can find any club soda to rinse his shirt with. He looks around a bit, then finds a bottle of club soda and grabs a clean rag. As he's dabbing away at his shirt, Victor comes into the kitchen.* Victor, my man. I have a bit of a surprised planned for Pietrina and was hoping you could help me out here.
*Victor takes the rag from him and helps clean the spot of wine from his shirt.* Sir, I would be honored. What did you have in mind?
What I would like is a nice little table set up for two. Perhaps with some lit candles, some Canollis, a little more wine, and perhaps some soft music playing in the background. Do you think you could have this set up quickly outside over by the pool? She is on the phone with her mother right now, and that could take awhile, so I need this set up right away. Say within 20 minutes or so? I am so sorry for the late notice, but I hope that will be sufficient time.
Yes, Sir. I can have everything set up for you right away, Sir. *Victor finishes up with cleaning off his shirt.* There you go, Sir. It's a good thing that we cleaned that wine out right away, or this shirt could have been ruined.
*He looks down at his shirt and sees that all that remains is a slightly damp spot where the wine was.* Thank you, Victor. I appreciate everything here.
*He goes to exit the kitchen, then turns back around.* Please give my compliments to the Chef. He has been fixing us the most wonderful meals this weekend!
Yes, Sir. *Victor nods, then starts gathering the items needed to make an intimate poolside table setting. William then makes a beeline towards the master suite, quickly puts on a clean shirt and jacket, then digs deep into his overnight bag and pulls out that little black box. He opens it, just checking to make sure his token is still in there. He smiles a bit nervously, wondering how his beloved will react tonight, then closes the box. He puts the box in his jacket pocket, then takes a deep breath before he heads back out to the pool.*
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