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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shalimar" data-source="post: 761221" data-attributes="member: 9600">SabrinaCrown Plaza Hotel, Montague Family SuiteWednesday December 11th, 2003Sabrina ignores the thud of the doors against the cabinents, as she looks up at her Uncle, not quite sure how to take his answer.  Her determined frown fell apart at the merest hint of her uncle's smile.  She knew he would take care of it all now that he knew about it.  He...he called me my sweet again. she thought flushing with pleasure.  He hasn't called me that since before last week, does this mean he isn't angry with me any more? she wonders hopefully.She let her uncle Lift her up and carry her across the room, her head lying against his shoulder until he sets her down gently.  She watches him with wide eyes as he prepares her meal for her in its beautiful glass.  She finds her eyes drawn more to the precious fluid then him, hungrily she watches every drop as it flows out of the decanter.  She lets out a needy whimper as she is handed the glass.  In a rush she brings the glass to her lips almost spilling the life giving liquid.  Almost as soon as the glass touched her lips it was empty leaving a film along the glass, one that she tried futiley to lick up with her small pink tongue, trying to get each and every drop.  "More?" she asked her uncle hopefully, loving the taste of the vitae and not wanting to stop when there was still more availible.</blockquote>