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"But he can feel, though I will make up for the lack of it in time. And as you have been a good kitty, I will be able to reward you." He sat back in his chair trying to think of what to write next. He tended to think ahead for most of his letters as the delivery bird didn't leave until he responded, but he had been rather busy recently with some planned business expansions, as well as the investment opportunities in some railroads in Chile and China. Not to mention Congolese rubber. Hawaiin pineapple. India was always an excellent area, though one needed the right connections to get in the door. He might want to send a letter about that next time. "Thick enough to keep you warm until your teddy arrives?" Alright, probably not the best response, but he wasn't sure how to respond to women and clothing color. What he did know was that it would clash with her eyes, but that was only due to some odd sounding thespian's comments at Noel.

OOC: Turning in. How much time would you say has passed since the begining of the letters?
 
OOC: Lets say about a year and a half. Since getting everything in line for his election plus her new training takes time so it fits with 1 yr and a half. So roughly 2 yrs left until the agreement is up.

When she got the letter she knew it was late to respond since the moon was high in the darken skies. The Festival was over and the male didn't have to come by anymore but he still did with his men to help to improvements in which she was grateful. That night Lillian slept alone as she didn't know how use those toys that was placed in a lone closet. Honestly she was to scared to even use them even after they were washed in hot water several times.

When morning came she wrote the letter teasing her large teddy bear that it was hard to keep this big bed warm. "I hope you're making connections. With Perro's help on the small balls he holds Ii've made a few. Money has been coming into the estates' accounting filling out what Kenji has taken."
 
Samson had been out of town at the time, so it took a few extra weeks to answer the letter. Luckily, the messanger seemed to have kept itself from starving by way of pidgeons. "It is good that you are reaching out into the world again. Do not be excessively wary on what the others currently think of you and make sure to keep in contact with those in your homeland. If you do well you might manage to attract suitors to some of your relatives. Apparently many nobles need fresher blood to fill their coffers with, as well as those not related to them within the last three generations. The excitement they get from someone knew also should get them far, so long as the bovelty can be kept going strong."
 
Around the time she got his letter she was at the Jaguar's lake house practicing her fencing. This time they added Elements to the fighting but Trisha wewnt along to keep any rumors down if Kenji hired this black cat to give him a reason to get a divorce.

With the falcon taking the letter he flew off several miles out further to the mountains. Once there he flew to his mistress's window where he waited. Hours went by as Lillian came in soaking wet frm a bath seeing the letter. Smiling softly as she responded. "Well, you got a point, Samson. I do have cousins who are coming of age to be married off....Though less then two years until we see eachother." She said sending the letter off knowing he'd be asleep when he got it and knowing him he'd catch her scent on her heat cycle was starting. Thankfully, she and Trisha had their own small cabin.
 
OOC: Connection will be going off for a bit in half an hour so some things can be tested.
"Like wine, our relationship is best when one waits for for it to ripen. Much like cheeses, though it is harder to bottle. Speaking of which, I am almost tempted to use you as a model for a series of bottles for some non-alchoholic drinks. Something sensuous. And your curves would certainly give a lot for their minds to tangle with, even if I would be the only one to drink from you. From your perfumed letter though, I suspect that others will try to anyways, unless you find some release. Hopefully with a bolted door."
 
OOC: ok

The poor falcon was tired from him delievering the letter back and forth but she kissed the tiny head. "Last one then you can rest at his place..."

Going back down to the letter smiling at the first line. "You are free to use me as a model once the five years are up. Don't want to give the flea bag any reason to get rid of me sooner." Though blushed when he mentioned her perfumed letter. "Better, lake cabin with a sword to exhuast any male that dares to soil whats yours."
 
Samson returned from his meeting with the owner of some sandpits to find the falcon looking like it could drop at any time. He left some meat for it and took his time writing. "You have taken many lessens on how to handle them? While you can't have my own blade for a while, why not use the sword's handle for a bit if you ever feel the need. Or I could always try getting a toy based upon myself, which you could hide in my new room, for when you feel the urge to have me with you. Not the whole package, but enough of my for now."
 
The Jaguar was frusterated since he couldn't get in range to romance Lillian into mating with him also he had started a lake dinner party and she seemed to be in the middle of attention of men but she kept slipping among the women. Many men just watched her eyes as it seemed when she was in heat her eyes did all of the talking now. Lillian looked up noticing the Falcon returning and she couldn't help but to smile. Excusing herself as she went to her little cabin locking it behind her.

She raced to her room seeing the refreshed falcon with the letter on its back. It was days since she sent her letter and she was happy Samson didn't rush her little feathered friend out.

"Well, I hope you don't mind me moving into your soon to be new room. Figured having some of my scent in there for you would be nice. You can get a toy shaped like your...." She couldn't finish the sentence as she wasn't sure how to word it, lady like. Sighing as she sealed the letter up and sent the letter off then returned to the party. There she made some friends here and there but things were becoming overwhelming. Lillian excused herself from the others with her signally to Trisha. In hours they grabbed their things and had their horses harnessed up and were gone heading back to the Estate.
 
"I will attempt to find a discreet artisan who can craft a suitable replica for your enjoyment." Samson was finding that he had to time his trips well enough so that he didn't miss the falcon, the way business kept piling up, as well as him needing to watch Parliment for a term before he could speak, as was custom. "Until then, I will do what I can to find other things to give you pleasure. Some new plants have arrived on the fastest clippers from Rajputana and I have taken the liberty of purchasing and senting your way a few of them, so that you can make a portion of the greenhouse more like 'home.' If there is anything that you may wish for at all, let my know so that I may do what I can to fill the need." After seeing too it that the packages of bonbons he had discreetly had smuggled by Warren into the estate and bedroom was going along as planned, he got back to the subject of her in his room. "I welcome you in my bed and do hope for some ways to preserve your scent, as I fear otherwise it will be swallowed up by my own once I get my hands upon you." He left it unsigned as usual, then tied it to the bird.
 
With the bird arriving back at the Estate Lillian was outside training with Trisha at fencing since both women had grown close while their short stay at the lake house. Though they often trained out in the woods where Lillian's scent wouldn't get in everyone's way.

While Lillian was off Jaido managed to get the Mill fixed with making sure to pleasure Warren from time to time to let him know his needs weren't forgotten. Though he noticed the little packages arriving and joed to Warren that afternoon when he placed the plants in a corner of the greenhouse. "Does our Lady have a admirier?" He asked as he didn't know of the secret agreement Lillian made with Samson and unanswered offer from Warren. Though he looked up seein gboth sweating women riding back as Lillian was carrying a massive sword on her side. "Wha..." He asked as he pointed to the cleaned and polished Samson's sword.
 
Warren didn't give any response to the admirer thing, baing content with the occasional gifts he also recieved. He heard the dumbfoundedness from Jaido then turned to see the two women riding back, though couldn't see if it was sidesaddle or way women got their rocks off with. The sword was a bit odd. "Do they tend to use broadswords when fencing?" Wasn't any of his business, he supposed. Maybe it was just for horsebacked games of some sort, like with polo, jousts, and competitive chariot races.
 
Seeing Warren wasn't saying anything he sighed and walked over to the girls taking their horses with the two walking off. Though Lillian didn't fence with Samson's sword just used it to get bit stronger but all she could do at the moment was lift it five times. Though she slipped into the green house seeing there was new plants in. Smiling as she saw Warren standing there though she couldn't say anything as Trisha walked up behind her.

Silently the two walked back to the mansion where they both slipped into the Master's large tub with Trisha using one of the toys on Lillian making her moan.
 
OOC: Sorry for the wait, the last days have been fairly busy.

'Strange.' Warren thought to himself as he moved a planter around, wondering why Jaido had sighed after his comment. And then Tiger Lily walked in and smiled at him for bit before Trixy came along. He went back to the cart that had brought in the plants, getting the the sacks of special compost out, in which were hidden candies for the Lady. He continued his work as he overheard the issues that people had been having with getting enough warm water upstairs in time for the Mistress's usual bath and something about her splashing around a great deal, getting the servants with her wet.
 
OOC: Its ok, I figured something was on your mind or something came up. Life happens and you got to deal with it.

Lillian didn't care about the others complaining as Trixy had a strap on which Lillian ordered and was mounted by the rabbit. Moaning at first but winced when the Rabbit ripped through her tight inner walls "taking" her virginty. The white tiger trembled as she was on her knees and Trixy was behind her moaning as the strap on continued to where it had pushed into her soft form. Both women were getting pleasure with Trixy thrusting into Lillian as both agreed to keep this a secret but little did Lillian known Samson sent a treat for her and Warren found it.
 
"Not as well packed as the other stuff..." Warren muttered to himself as he checked to make sure the box hadn't been leaked too much into. "Huh, more caramel." A bit hard to tell it apart from the dirt that spilled in around a mistied end to the bag around the box. Luckilly his own salt water taffy had survived unsullief. A bit briny, though. "A shell?" He picked out a large conch from one of the bags, a few of the smaller spikes broken, then looked inside, seeing the paper that had been half sticking out to prevent it from being filled. Probably would have been better if it hadn't. He went about trying to find the old sealed up dumbwaiter as people dealt with leaking from the ceiling.
 
Lillian wrapped her tail around Trixy's waist as her tail perked with her ears laying back. With the water splashing around their hips though Lillian cried out with her soft walls tightening around the slick wooden toy with her juices rushing out with Trixy hitting her own orgasm. Both panting as they settled in the water seeing the dumbwaier popping out with Lillian's treats. Trixy teased as she figured out what was happening but kept her mouth shut as she nibbled at Lillian's shoulder.

After awhile they washed up and Trixy dried off and ran down to do her chores with Lillian taking her little trinkets. Smiling as the box felt light but she cleaned it off as it was a box of chocolates but part of it was eatten. "Samson..." she said as on the other side of the box was two small bottles of perfume that looked to be small sample bottles. "Oh you bad boy." She said planning on using this little hidden gift against him.
 
Trisha's appearance downstairs was not overlooked by those who usually kept out of site from aristocracy. "We're never getting somone in charge who doesn't screw the maids, are we?" The boer asked the ram down in the kitchens, where they were preparing whale minced pies, fin steak, flem pudding, and a cocktail males from dolphin blowholes, misunderstanding who was doing the actual fucking but getting the genderal gist of it. "Doubtfaaal. Did the eel come in?" The boer snorted, glancing around after checking on the soup with some of the female cooks. "The Hind is incharge of that now. Unless he ate them or the old moat ran out." Returning the ladel to a hook which allowed it to drip freely without touching any walls, the boer went to the windows and called out for Jaido. "JAY?!"
 
"WHAT?!" He yelled out as he was trying to send out orders on where everything went. Little did he know some of the other males had an issue with him. After awhile he walked back inside to the kitchen as he was bit bloody. Some of the workers were insulting him plus mentioned a few things. "WHAT IS IT?!" He growled at the boar as his mouth was bloody but Trixy who was gathering items nearly dropping the bowls. His clothes were torn as his paws were bloody and his claws were torn. Women were already bickering on him harming the other servants who should have gotten Samson's old job.
 
"What the hell happened to you?" The boar asked as one of the hens started following Jaido and mopping up the leaking blood. "And no need to yell, I'm right here." He took some meat recently removed from the icebox and wrapped it in a rag. "Put this on something" He turned to Trisha after wondering why the claws had blood on them and who else would be needing a doctor. "Trish, go see if the case for trimming nails was left behind when the Master was kicked out. And if you see any eel..." He turned back to the tiger for that one.
 
"Talk to one of the men thats out there bleeding." He growled softly as Trixy moved mopping Jaido's wounds as Trisha moved geetting the nail trimming kit but when she couldn't find it she got Lillian's instead with Trisha returning Jaid was sniffing the air. Though he didn't say anything but looked to Trixy giving her a look seeing she had this look saying she's been a naughty bunny. Smirking as he handed the meat back to the boar. "Sorry for yelling. But trying to order men around when they insult you and anyone who comes from your land is grounds for a fight."

"How many?" Trixy asked as the men were tended to their wounds.

"Plenty." Jaido said with him slumping backwards but with his claws trimmed Trixy smacked him making hiim wince.

"Thats for getting into fights!" The tiny rabbit commented then smacks him again. "Thats for allowing them to get you worked up!" She said as some of the women were laughing at this tiny rabbit smacking this larger tiger.
 
"It could be that they mostly know of you and your kind the example with all the other Big Cats from overseas." The meat was unrolled and plopped onto a pan, to be warmed up a bit before it went into the tray for the Lady's pet. "There is a reason why everyone thinks that that Black Cat is unlucky." The boar looked confused, as if trying to tell Trixy and Trisha apart before seeming to put it out of his mind. "Panthers. Huh. Mountain lion, jaguar, cheetah, lion, tiger... If it is somehow black it seems to think it is royalty, and tries to act like they are all and none at the same time. The non-black ones aren't much better. No offense." He practically flayed some whale meat, apparently trying something other than grinding or chopping to tenderize it. "What is your own experience with them, in Hindustan and old Anglia? They the same back there or do we only get the lousy ones?"
 
Jaido got to his feet as the two rabbit women moved between Jaido and the boar. "Now is it my imagination that you're saying Lillian and I are beneath you and the rest and that she was lucky enough to be born int a nobleline?" He growled softly as the others in the kitchen stood still.

"Jayie, he wasn't saying that." Trisha the black rabbit stood there grabbing hold of Jaido's arm as Trixy a brown rabbit held onto his other arm.

"JAIDO!" Lillian roared out from the entry way making him look over to her. "ENOUGH!" She snarled at the massive tiger and it seemed to be the only person he'd listen to atleast. Though she didn't know what got his balls twisted but knew he was getting out of hand. Snapping her fingers as she motioned him outside in which he obeyed without question but glared at the boar. Lillian looked at the cook seeing him cooking the scrap of meat. "Whats this for?" She asked as the women were looking at Lillian oddly thinking she was more Lesbian actually than straight. Though the black wolf slept outside on the porch but was whining at the agression in the atmosphere. Lillian looked outside seeing the injured men and wondered what was going on with him, perhaps Warren would know.
 
"For Onyx" The boar said, as someone entered, not paying muh attention as getting things cooked seemed to be more productive than trying to get into any more talks with anyone who didn't work at the counters. "Alan, is it the time of the month for having the dog chase the meat, jump as it dangles, or just have it in a bowl?" He looked for some spices and vegetables, considering if the meat would need to be stuffed so as to avoid it from it all wearing off as the canine was given it's exercise with it's meal so that it could sleep contently. That and some vegetables helped keep it regular and away from the kitchen when it did it's 'business'. "Mirabelle, what's the latest gossip?" And with that the kitchen got back to it's chattering self and he no longer needed to deal with either the unnatural silence or the snapping off the tiger and others.
 
Lillian stood there as the usual gossip was avoided with Lillian standing there. The two women she bonded with stayed quiet as one woman spoke up. "Hey bitch. When are we going to get someone who won't fuck the maids?" The kitchen got bit quiet as Lillian stood there.

Trixy and Trisha backed up as the center of the room was cleared both smacking the boar hard for opening a 'can of worms'. Trisha looked at him. "You knew Lillian was here!" She whispered harshly to him.

Lillian stood there looking at the hens and the other servants who thought she shouldn't be there and some women began to circle in on her. "Step closer and I will promise you for two countries you and your family won't find work." She said calmly but one woman swung at Lillian hitting her as the kitchen busted out in a rare scene, cat fight. It didn't take long as the fight broke as one of the hens was injured, Lillian gotten hold of two long butcher knives. "NOW THAT I GOT YOUR MOTHERFUCKING ATTENTION!" She roared out as she didn't allow the other women to tend to the bleeding one on the floor. Her predatory instincts had kicked in and her growling filled the large kitchen. "ALL WOMEN TO THE DEN! NOW!" She shouted as she was tired of this. She knew there was a code among servants to tend to their own but she tossed the bloody knoves in the sink while the women filed out in silence. Though she turned to the boar glaring. "You...I want you in afterwards to see what the FUCK was going on. You hear me?" She wasn't asking but ordering him in a less agressive way with her following the women to the study where she slammed the doors and locked them behind her allowing the men to gossip.
 
OOC: There is a difference between gossip and mob violence. Is this stuff meant for causing a rift?
 
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