This is a closed thread for Cgraven and Myself for now.
OOC:
Jill Kennedy had supported her husbands decision to run for Senate. He had the backing and had never asked anything of her during their marriage. She had stayed at home or the club playing tennis or golf with the girls and had quite frankly grown bored with the life of a businessman/politicians wife, and with the once a week missionary sex then never seeing him again till breifly on the weekend. She decided to help and the campaign manager said getting out to meet the public was always good for the image. So donning a peach colored, light summer dress with matching heals and white stockings she got in the beemer and headed out with her pamphlets to try to meet the rural people of the state. After delivering all the pamphlets she had for the day,but one, her feet tired from going to so many houses she drove for what seemed like a long way up a one lane dirt road to a house back in the trees. Pulling the beemer into the drive she approached the door.
IC: Checking my face in the mirror I fluffed my blond hair and smiled my fake smile wich was by now making my jaw ache, and slid out of the seat with the last pamphlet of the day. I walked towards the house and was up the steps at the front door when I heard the growl and turned to see two big black dogs behind me. I knocked on the door. Please let there be someone home I thought pounding in desperation afraid of being attacked by the beasts between me and the car.
OOC:
Jill Kennedy had supported her husbands decision to run for Senate. He had the backing and had never asked anything of her during their marriage. She had stayed at home or the club playing tennis or golf with the girls and had quite frankly grown bored with the life of a businessman/politicians wife, and with the once a week missionary sex then never seeing him again till breifly on the weekend. She decided to help and the campaign manager said getting out to meet the public was always good for the image. So donning a peach colored, light summer dress with matching heals and white stockings she got in the beemer and headed out with her pamphlets to try to meet the rural people of the state. After delivering all the pamphlets she had for the day,but one, her feet tired from going to so many houses she drove for what seemed like a long way up a one lane dirt road to a house back in the trees. Pulling the beemer into the drive she approached the door.
IC: Checking my face in the mirror I fluffed my blond hair and smiled my fake smile wich was by now making my jaw ache, and slid out of the seat with the last pamphlet of the day. I walked towards the house and was up the steps at the front door when I heard the growl and turned to see two big black dogs behind me. I knocked on the door. Please let there be someone home I thought pounding in desperation afraid of being attacked by the beasts between me and the car.