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tampered2006-05-17 03:13 am
Log-Complete
When; Tuesday noon.
Rating; PG-PG-13.
Characters; Isaak Fernand von Kämpfer/Panzer Magier (
rozenmagician) & Caterina Sforza/Eisendame (
milanbutterfly).
Summary; In order to show his gratitude, Isaak invites Caterina to the beach.
Log;
Caterina’s apartment looked neater and better tended than last time he visited. The furniture was properly polished and the dimmed lights replaced by a replaced by brighter lighting. The air smelled to pine and jasmine. Her staff must be very effective in their duties.
Kämpfer allowed the women take his coat and the packages he was carrying with the supplies for their picnic in the beach. Inclining his head to appreciate the welcome, the Magician ventured further inside, led by the head maid who guided Isaak to Caterina’s private quarters at the end of the spiralled corridor.
“Allow me,” Isaak requested to the woman, gently pushing her aside with his gloved hands to knock the door twice. “Duchess?” he inquired, clearing his throat, pocketing his glasses into his vest chest pocket. “May I pass? Are you still in need of my humble service?”
Rating; PG-PG-13.
Characters; Isaak Fernand von Kämpfer/Panzer Magier (
Summary; In order to show his gratitude, Isaak invites Caterina to the beach.
Log;
Caterina’s apartment looked neater and better tended than last time he visited. The furniture was properly polished and the dimmed lights replaced by a replaced by brighter lighting. The air smelled to pine and jasmine. Her staff must be very effective in their duties.
Kämpfer allowed the women take his coat and the packages he was carrying with the supplies for their picnic in the beach. Inclining his head to appreciate the welcome, the Magician ventured further inside, led by the head maid who guided Isaak to Caterina’s private quarters at the end of the spiralled corridor.
“Allow me,” Isaak requested to the woman, gently pushing her aside with his gloved hands to knock the door twice. “Duchess?” he inquired, clearing his throat, pocketing his glasses into his vest chest pocket. “May I pass? Are you still in need of my humble service?”

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Then relaxed before sitting up abruptly, "Oh! I almost forgot." Reaching into her bag, she took out the bottle of suntan lotion and began to apply it.
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And paused, "I dislike to disturb you but I need your assistance. Could you please rub this lotion on my back and shoulders? I would not wish to burn."
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Lotion. She wanted him to apply lotion on her body. It couldn’t be that difficult.
Rising immediately, Isaak approached and reached for the bottle. “It’s nothing, I would be glad to assist you. Turn around, Duchess.”
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She drew aside, with equally pale hands, any stray strands of hair that blocked his path and waited for the cool touch of lotion and fingers spreading it across her back.
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Her body was warm and soft, it trembled lightly when his digits brushed her skin with the cold lotion.
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Caterina's head dropped forehead in relaxation and a small sigh escaped her, unnoticable except for the finest of ears.
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The sensation of nude flesh over his ungloved fingers was one he almost never allowed himself to experiment. Isaak seldom removed his gloves, even in presence of a lover. He wondered if the Duchess would one day appreciate this gesture of his.
After applying lotion at the shivering lower torso, Kämpfer withdrew, offering the Cardinal her bottle back with a servile bow. “I hope I was useful, Eisendame.”
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"Very useful, Magician," Then cleared her throat, "Goodness, I Think my face is already starting to burn." And applied lotion there.
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He was aware of the source of her flushing and let her know that did not bother him in the least.
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Once more, she lounged on the chair, laying comfortably across it and enjoying the sounds of the ocean and the silent company of her nearby companion.
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After handing the tome, Isaak focused in his own reading, feeling completely relaxed sharing a peaceful solace alone with Eisendame.
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Straightening there, she glanced over at Kampfer, "I believe your selection was partly purposeful."
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