CherishHTF: ::returning the pot to the tray, she deftly drops a measure of yellow sugar in the first cup.::
CherishHTF: ::setting that saucer down, she next takes the saucer of red sugar.::
CherishHTF: ::she places a measure of the red sugar into the second cup.:
CherishHTF: ::smiling she places a measure of each into the third cup.::
CherishHTF: ::she then returns the saucers of sugar to the tray.::
CherishHTF: ::lifting the first cup she presses a soft kiss to the side before holding it to the Master.::
CherishHTF: ::soft lips part as she whispers:: Master, May this cup signify the bitterness of life's first fruits Master.
CherishHTF: ::she waits as the Master takes the cup and quickly drinks its contents, then lowers the cup.::
CherishHTF: ::taking the cup, she returns it to the tray, turning it upside down.::
CherishHTF: ::lifting the second cup, grazing it lightly with a sweet kiss on the side, before she offers it to Him.::
CherishHTF: Master, May this cup signify the the contentment of adulthood Master.
CherishHTF: ::patiently waits as the Master takes this cup and drinks it quickly.::
CherishHTF: ::the cup is then placed on her outstretched hand. she turns it over and places it on the tray beside the first.::
CherishHTF: ::her soft hands shake slightly as she brings the third cup to her lips and presses a sugary kiss to the side before offering it to Him.::
CherishHTF: Master, May this cup signify the enlightenment that comes with experience and age.
CherishHTF: ::her palms remain upturned for the final cup.::
CherishHTF: ::smiles softly as the Master places the cup back into her hand.::
CherishHTF: ::she turns it over and places it beside the other two on the tray.::
CherishHTF: ::whispers very quietly:: Master, i hope that You are pleased with my service this night. |
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