Girls....Gone wild.

I was pretty tired by the time evening rolled around. But I was caught up! By the grace of Odin I finished everything. I felt...this relief from that. Not to mention after leaving some Tart's for my Master, I had an extra basket left. It seemed fitting, a little treat for me and the girls. I left a Tart wrapped up in a rep cloth and on the apron for Catch. I placed a pretty green ribbon around it. I just think green would look so good on Catch. She has such pretty flawless skin. I really did hope she would like the apron as much as I did. I would have to tell her they were gifts from the nice Mistress. I placed it where we had our stuff put up in the storage wagon, since the vulo's got our wagon now. I smiled at the thought of it. I wrapped my hair up in my colorful apron letting the ties dance around my head in a twisted bind cause I didn't look to see if the Magpie was around, cause I was to busy running out of dodge. It was late, so maybe it was sleeping. Who knew, but I wasn't taking any chances right now. Catch would be here soon, I know she had some extra people duties as of late, which made me a little sad, I haven't seen her around. I wasn't sure if Master would be in soon, but I made Him a plate just in case. I didn't want to run off and ...me and Catch not be here. I just put some bosk strips on a platter, a bota of water, and the basket of Tarts in His wagon by the sleeping furs, which I laid out the coverings and fluffed the newly stuffed down head cushions.

With that extra tart basket in hand, and just a bit of cloth wrap at my hips, cause I wanted to show off the art Mistress gave me, I even decorated it with a string of beads around my neck, I started towards the wagons of Yasmine's Master. I felt....weird. Not sure if I liked my breast exposed, or if I was forcing myself to like it. The beads made me more aware of it, as if the apron I was wearing earlier though just at my hips didn't cover my breast, but I felt like I was safe with the art. The beads made me more aware as they were not a part of my skin like the art was, they were...touching me. Over and over again as I moved. For the first time I paused, looking over my shoulder towards my Master's wagons. I wonder..if He would like the art. Oh. New thought...where did that come from? I blushed. It scared me. I blushed and ran. I was pretty breathless by the time I made it to the wagons. It was pretty quiet besides the giggling that was short and loud eruptions in the plains air. In the normal Tribe evening sounds. It made me want to giggle also. I walked up slowly, quietly placing the basket of Tarts to the side before suddenly jumping in the flaps and yelling "Sluts what is going on in here!" They jumped up so fast, I had to bust out laughing. Which was met by a tackle of the girls taking me to the temwood and fur carpeted floor. It was fun start. Tickles and giggles. Yasmine and Selene were pretty glossy eyed, and gave me kalana favored and scented kisses all over my cheeks while marveling over my art. Yasmine had more of a mischievous glint to hers when I walked back in from getting the Tarts off the platform. She said...she had something for me. Me? I was passing out the tarts to both as she handed a bota to me. Told me not to look, or smell, just drink! I wasn't very sure. She waved the bota around in front of me as I shoved the Tart in my mouth to show....mouth full, can't do it right now! Damn the tart was delicious. It had a rich yet buttery crust. I could taste the light tease dates and the mixture of ramberries bursting in my mouth. I was so lost in the tart moment as it was the first time I have had such a delightful treat since leaving the North when I felt fingers all over my jawline and a chant for me to chew faster and swallow! Now for some reason the word Swallow made them both fall over and giggle. Strange girls. They just teased me dancing around with the bota in hand. I was to scared to find out what they had. I was not! Standing up I took the bota out of Selene's hand who was just doing very naughty gyrating motions with it against her chest, popped the cork and took a deep drink!

Gag, Oh! Damn..Choke.

I showed them, and they showed me! I guess I didn't take a chance to let it just roll across my tongue to take in the flavor as the deep swallow hurt going down my throat. Though, it was a pleasant surprise indeed! It was mead! Thank you Odin! It had been so long since I had mead! The next drink was slow and enjoyed. It was strong, the rich honey coated my throat. They were cheering finally settling down to enjoy their tarts. Not sure how the ahn's went by, nor do I remember getting my fingers and toes painted. I don't remember falling asleep. It was the fall of a hand across my face, as Yasmine rolled over that woke me. My head was spinning. I picked up the bota, to take another drink, as it would help me get over the throbbing of my head. I knew that. I remembered that...and it was gone. Empty. My head was pounding and I still felt...drunk. My nails did look good, all thirty of them. I left the girls there sleeping, I had knots of ribbons all in my locks and my apron stuffed in the very empty tart basket. I had one of my hands grab the basket after fourth try. At this point, I just wanted to go home! I started towards the entrance, walking down the steps (okay I fell) I got up and started towards the wagons again. I think I figured it out after a normal fifteen ehn walk took me an ahn of wrong wagons, and finally hearing Yaz growl at my stumbles that knocked over a stack of buckets towards him under the wagon. I was giving my Sorry Sorry..as I just stopped on the steps of the slave wagon. Damn...Vulo's. That is right. I just stayed on the steps, laying my head back on the netting. Shit I was tired.