Let's Play!

Victoria smiled and looked up at her master, waving at him cutely from her spot on the chaise, eatting her pizza happily.



" Hi, master."



She purred, putting her legs down so her entire thigh wasn't visible anymore, looking down as she continued to eat.

Lot leaned against the back of the chaise with a grin.



"I take it that you intend to fight me for that?" He plucked at the collar of the shirt with a small chuckle.

Taking his light mood and rolling with it, she rolled onto her back, kicking her feet at him cutely ( Not even coming remotely close) as she nodded and added a cute little ' yep.' Before promptly rolling back down to finish eating, not thinking that she'd just flashed her hip hugging little black panties at him as she returned to eating.

Lot grinned, reaching down and his fingers crawling along her shoulder.



"Well isn't someone feeling flirty. How's the pizza?" Ilford was enjoying it, to say the least.

" Yummy, want some?"



she offered cutely, holding up a bite, ready for his mouth and everything, sincere and cute grin on her face.



" I'm keeping the shirt."



She added sweetly, slight flush to her cheeks from when he touched her.

"I think I am alright with that." Lot looked down at the pizza, considering it for a long moment before sighing in a weary manner.



"I wish I could, but it gives me horrible indigestion." In a very literal way...

Not sure what had gotten in to her, even looking back at a later point, she pouted and moved and kissed his nose before taking the bite back and eating it cutely, nestling back into the chaise, legs back up.. ( It was because it was mroe comfortable.... Right? )

Lot watched her with an utmost pleasure. Did you know that your pupils change width when you're turned on? Elizabeth would have been able to attest to this if she was watching closely as Lot hovered over her.

" Master, can we get out of the house sometime? I wanan do something outside, please?"



She asked, looking up at him now, food finished, now on her knees, mere inches from him, flush still clinging to her cheeks.

Lot formed his face into a poor imitation of a pout as he tickled under her chin.



"Aww... but you didn't even get to see what I did yet. And you didn't pick the color or anything..." His honey brown eyes sparkled as he watched her.

Giggling softly, she nodded and smiled eagerly. After all, what good girl didn't like surprises? with that thought she leaned forward and kissed his cheek even more excited.



" Let's see!!!"

Lot then did something a little out of character. Well, he was in a pleasant mood, so maybe not. But still. The man fully had it in his head to take Marina upstairs and to her room to see the framed picture.

Marina smiled as they came upon her room, eyes lighting up, jumping up and down and inspecting the picture with eagerness, looking back at her master, rushing over and hugging him, kissing him on both cheek and neck, giggling soft thank yous.

Lot grinned wide, accepting her kisses more than happily.



"It's treated already. I just didn't stain it because you seemed to have such a complex formula for what the proper stain color was. Will it work?"

" Maple Oak."



She purred, nuzzling him, still thanking him and showering him in grateful kisses, completely ecstatic.





" Master, it's lovely."



she purred, suddenly flushing as she realized his shirt was now hanging loose and open, slowly snuggling up to his washboard abs.

Lot looked down at her with a devilish grin.



"I wouldn't want you to be too miserable." His arms snaked around her waist, and he was perfectly aware (and appreciative) of her figure against his. Was it a full moon?

victoria smiled as she felt his arms hold her close, slowly looking up at him.



" So, Passionate, Or real?"



she asked again, wanting a real answer, still nestled tight to him, heart rate only jumping slightly as she felt his flesh pressed to her's.

Lot looked down at her, leaning a bit closer.



"Funny how questions change but still stay the same, huh?"

" and I want to know what I'm getting into before my sub conscious takes over."



Victoria replied softly, eyes locked on his as she could feel every movement, breath quickening as she spoke, lips brushing his with how close they were, not sure that this was the best thing to do with her master... But if she was at his disposal, why not get something she was curious about out of it?

Lot laughed softly.



"Does it really matter?" And then for once he thought about it and gave her a straight answer.



"It depends. Today I'm feeling pretty temperant."

" well then, a good time to start letting my sub conscious run wild..."



She purred softly, kissing him, a bight boldly, arms pulling herself closer to him.

Lot smiled faintly and lifted the girl right off of the floor. He liked the idea of where this was going as he plunked her on the bed.



*insert imagination here*

* About three hours later*



Smiling slightly, nestled down next to her master's body, Victoria ran her fingers lightly over his abs as her lay holding her, nibbling her lip slightly. That had been an informative three hours for her, to say the least. However, now she didn't know what to say to her master as she held to him, as she felt slightly awkward....after all, who didn't feel awkward after loosing their virginity?

The man stared down at Elizabeth with a faint smile on his face and half-lidded eyes. The staring didn't last very long, however, as the man quite promptly drifted off to sleep. He didn't feel the need to say anything, even if she was feeling kind of awkward.

Victoria smiled after a while, moving to kiss her master, nestling tighter to his chest as she felt the rise and fall of his chest, letting it lull her worries slightly, flushing when she realized what she'd done.



" I just ..... had sex with my master..."



Victoria purred softly, flushing deeper, burring her face in his neck and closing her eyes tight, letting the exhaustion take over.

Somewhere in his own light sleep, Lot's sub-conscious recognized speech. He murmured a response in an all but incoherent way.



"That's fine." But he was still asleep, and after a few minutes he drifted deeper.



~~



Lot woke up to find the little girl on his chest and he sighed softly. It was somewhere along the lines of melancholy in nature, pleased but depressed at the same time. he reached up and ran his hand over her shiny hair.

Victoria stirred to his touch slightly, nestling down to him a bit as her head raised to look at him.



" Hi, master."



she purred, sleep covering her voice as she moved atop him slightly, cuddling up to him a bit more, liking him treating her like this, afraid to let the nice side go. ( Oh yes, another painting already in the mix)

Lot just watched her, not smiling so much now. His honey brown eyes peered down at her gray ones peering at him from under her tousled chestnut hair. He reached up and gently placed his pale hand against her warm copper skin with thought.



"You know, you never did pick the color of the stain." Somehow it didn't seem as lighthearted as it should have been. His face didn't curve up to grin.

Victoria looked over her master and smiled softly, moving to kiss him lightly.



" Maple oak. "



she replied softly, moving to rest to him, picking up on something off, not liking it changing on her already.



" Is something wrong, master?"



She asked softly.

Lot looked down at her, his face a perfect mask of what he was saying.



"No." And he left it that. Of course there was something wrong, but you know.

Knowing it wasn't the truth, she moved to climb more atop him, kissing him softly, nuzzling him lightly.



" Master."



she purred gently, kissing him again, letting her hands wonder over his chest.



" Don't regret me already."



she purred softly, slipping off the bed and out of his arms, pulling the shirt she'd claimed as hers from earlier (on), and walking over to her painting, smiling as she let her fingers wonder the frame gently.



" it really is wonderful."



She purred under her breath, wishing the moment of ease had lasted a bit longer, however, letting it go as she looked to her table with her brushes and paints, moving to go wash everything up properly.

Lot got up and tugged on his pants, sitting on the edge of the bed as she went about. He wasn't exactly regretting her. He kind of regretted that he was putting himself through this. He kind of regretted the way that things were. But he wasn't regretting her. It was just that right now she reminded him of the one thing that still caused him pain. The man got up and slipped out of the room, looking for Ilford.

Glancing to him, she did move to kiss him on the cheek before he left the room, not understanding that it wasn't her he was having issues with, returning to cleaning her things to work on another painting, more like lightly sketching it on the canvas first, as she wanted the details to be perfect... After all, it was going to be a rather personal picture.... Probably the reason it was merely an 5x7 size.... Small enough to hide, if need be.

Lot walked up and found the snake in the kitchen. It was laying right in the middle of the floor, stretched out as far as possible. And then, right in the middle of his body was a huge lump.



"Idiot." Lot walked up and did something quite bizarre. He stepped right on the lump until it smushed. Ilford seemed relieved if anything.

Taking hours, not realizing she'd been in her room for nearly two days straight, she stared at the picture she'd finally completed, with aid of mirror, and very strong memorized images. It was a total of four pictures painted on that one tiny canvas. About a 4x7, and then three smaller ones along the right hand side of it. The large picture being of her and her master, kissing, the top right one of her, hair tossed and mouth and eyes barely visible through her chestnut lochs. Then another of her and her master, sheet spread over them as she slept upon his chest. Then the last of him, and his soft, much genteeler ( Possibly even tender)look.



Smiling at the freshly painted picture, she looked it over and placed it away to dry as she cleaned up once more, hungry.

Lot was sitting in the kitchen, watching the goldfish swim around in its tank. The house was silent, not that this was something new. The man had just been about the house doing this and that while Elizabeth toiled away. He had stained the frame and whatnot. Now, however, it was midday and he was just sitting there. Ilford, however was nowhere to be seen. Lot looked up as the girl walked in.



"I thought you were dead."

Victoria looked to her master, shaking her head slowly.



" No, a simple night of sex isn't going to kill me.. I was only gone for a few hours... I was just working on something."



She replied simply, looking him over, still fighting to come to terms with the ' then was then, this is now' kind of treatment she felt like she was getting, moving to the fridge, not caring the smell of paints clung to her.

Lot's eyebrows raised markedly.



"You have been in your room for about two days doing whatever it is you were doing. I thought you might have been preparing to sacrifice yourself to God in compensation for leaving chastity behind."

Victoria looked to her master, and then did something a bit odd. she stripped her clothes off and spun in a circle before wondering over to her master and setting herself down in his lap.



" No. I rather enjoyed leaving it behind, master. even if you didn't."



she purred softly, implying he wasn't acting as if he were okay with everything.

Lot actually laughed as he placed his hands on her hips, something that was a little out of the way.



"Chastity is a sin against mankind!" Funny the irony in that one. He was amused though as to her behavior. What had he begun?