Mistress Melodie serves

pi†á-CoF-rs downtrods her fingers over the smoothness of her silkened silk, honeytoned peaks lifted as she arose, standing to bare feet, she slid across the tavern floor quietly, eager eyes looked as she spotted Mistress Melodie, palms flourished down, as thighs tumbled together in a low roar, for a moment, she closed lips hearing the noises around, hair twinged behind her earlobes round in shape, eyes of grey lowered, with chin showing the property of fina proudly enlaid upon it, she spoke softly with flushed lips


pi†á-CoF-rs : please Mistress may pita offer something for Your pallet this night?


Melodie~FW~TBT~Artisan : I want hot tea with honey and lemon this night


pi†á-CoF-rs : Ah certainly Mistress, is it to Your tastes to have cream and sugar added to the hot tea with honey and lemon?


Melodie~FW~TBT~Artisan : no pita just honey and lemon


pi†á-CoF-rs : yes Mistress pita shall bring Your pallets desires fulfilled in ample swiftness


pi†á-CoF-rs stands for a moment, lifting herself to rise gently, easefully she twinged for a moment, kicking herself back a few paces, then lifting back an extra for good measure, she turned lightly, and looked about the bar within the tavern, grey hues studied its several shelvings, as she reached up with the edge of her hand, she plucked down a silver tray from the first shelf above the bottom, releasing from the third was the napkins, using one of the rep cloths, and a spoon, she placed them upon the polished


pi†á-CoF-rs tray, her arms stretched up higher, heels lifted to the hieghts, tumbling almost over the bar, where the mugs where held the highest upon the 5th shelf, she pulled down a solid golden one in color, slaying arms placed everything upon the tray and added a reed, for a seconds notice, she turned over her shoulder and smiled to the going ons of the home, reaching for the tray pulled into hand, balancing gently, she walkd towards the kitchen just behind the bar and set quietly aside some lemon slices from


pi†á-CoF-rs cold room intwining them within her palms into a small cloth, and some honey and a bag of tea leaves crushed in, she plucked them upon the tray and carried them danitly across the kitchen returning within the hall bumping the door closed to the seperated kitchen, placing the tray upon the side of one hand, a ladle into the palm of the other, pressing the ladle deep into the boiling hot water, sweat from the heat of the hearth formed upon brows of whiteness, filled the mug up, and returned the ladle


pi†á-CoF-rs long slender legs carrying pita back for a moment, leaning down, placing the tray upon the center of ivory lap as it closed together and rested peacefully, picking the spoon into the edge, dropped a few bits of the honey into the hot water, with the tea bag simmering, as it turned another color,placing the lemon into singed fingers squeezed firmly with the cloth laid between, stirring the honey and droplets of lemon flavor she lifted the mug deep within the center of her palm and kissed with rouged lips


pi†á-CoF-rs : Mistress Your drink of hot tea with sweet honey and lemon drips and a reed, pita prays that it refreshens Your spirit tonight!


Melodie~FW~TBT~Artisan : well served pita you may go see to others