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*stands slowly, waving to Angel and Aus, heading for the stairs* I've got to go for a while, but I'm sure I'll be back. Too much fun to be had here to stay away for long... ;)
 
I look up from my chair, a small table before me. My gaze is quiet and serene as a card is turned slowly and placed into a pattern with others. This card depicts seven chalices, with water flowing from one into the next.

Upon closer inspection though the water appears thick.. viscous and the cups are not perfectly shaped but elongated slightly and resembling both womb and vagina.

"Passion flows," I offer, "From one to the next, on and on. A touch.. a lick.. a sigh.. a moan...it flows from one woman to another. That is the meaning of this card."

I smile. The twist of my lips hinting that below water.. there is also fire.

"Hello, Kizzie. Nice to see you."
 
*smiles at Angel and watches her reading her cards....

Evening,Angel...see anything else in your cards toniight? I myself prefer scrying
 
*smiles and moves closer to the beauty..my lips close to her ear.

I use both...water when I feel unsettled and a mirror when I am truly alone and with only my reflection to meet my eyes
 
*leans back on the couch and looks around

How is everyone tonight? Is it as cold everywhere else as it is here where i am..lol
 
*smiles and moves closer to the beauty..my lips close to her ear.

I use both...water when I feel unsettled and a mirror when I am truly alone and with only my reflection to meet my eyes

Fascinated by her words, enthralled by her closeness, I find tranquility fleeting.. replaced by very tension that was depicted in the card.

"I've not had much experience with those forms of scrying.. could you demonstrate? If not here, then .... somewhere..."
 
*smiles and nods*

If I had a room with a floor length mirror and some candles I could
 
*smiles

I havent tried scrying long distance but a friend of mine does astral projection..I shall return in a bit got a family situation atm..*smiles* but I shall return very soon:)
 
fingers suddenly in the naughty things hair...pulling...hard...strands plucking

You were speaking?

Quieting whimpers, holding on, biting down on her lips.

Pulling against her hands, delighting in her grasp.

Pressing up against the wall again.


I was saying....






......goodnight, I will see you again soon
 
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