approaching the lovely Mistress's furs on silent feet, a'lisha kneels gently before her, her creamy smooth thighs pressed modestly together....sunkissed golden tresses tumble down her back, straight with pride in her Master's collar and her home... she lowers amber eyes to the Mistress's feet in respect, her hands crossed at the wrist, palms placed upon the velvety skin of her thighs.........may a girl be of any service to You today, Mistress?
MISTRESS : *smiles* yes, lil one, chilled kalana
aye, Mistress.....rising to her feet in a single fluid motion, the girl takes three small steps backward, then pivots on the ball of one dainty foot as she prances off to the servery....
slipping through the servery door, 'lisha pauses before the shelves of dishware, her large eyes like saucers as she surveys the array of mugs bowls, goblets, and other vessels.....searching anxiously for a piece to compare with the Mistress's beauty, she smiles, slender fingers grasping the fine stem of a light blue crystal goblet, dinas cascading over its rim and base.....she polishes the piece to a high shine with the softest of rep cloths, running her finger along the rim to check for imperfections.....finding none, she turns to the chillery...
opening the heavy door to the chillery, 'lisha steps inside, a shiver running from the top of her head to the tips of her toes at the touch of the frigid air......turning to the wine racks, she find the bottles of kalana, testing the temperature of each against her inner wrist..... finding one perfectly chilled, she pulls it from the rack, tucking it under her arm as she slips out of the chillery, back into the welcome warmth of the servery.....amber eyes sparkling with pleasure, she weaves her way through the busy room to the Mistress's furs...
slipping gently to her knees before the Mistress, the girl's thighs kiss gently together in modesty, her firm hips resting upon tiny ankles.....setting the goblet down, she pulls the bottle of kalana from under her arm, pulling out the cork with a graceful arch of her wrist.... she fills the goblet with the reddish-gold wine, watching it tumble downwards.... replacing the cork, she sets the bottle on a low table by the Mistress and picks up the goblet.......extending it in her slender arms, liquid eyes cast downwards, she speaks softly but clearly........Mistress, 'lisha brings You this kalana to refresh You tonight.....she prays You may find it and a girl's serve pleasing
MISTRESS: *taking the offered goblet of kalana*......aye, girl, your serve was lovely *pressing Turian chocolates into the girl's hand*....... you are dismissed to see to the Others *smiling*
aye, Mistress, and thank You.....rising gracefully to her feet, 'lisha takes three small steps backwards before turning away to her duties, her silks swishing around her hips as she walks away, placing one of the sweet chocolates in her mouth, a soft smile upon ramberry lips