Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:16:48 PM)
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Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:17:01 PM)
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Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:23:37 PM)
*he had drug her out of the Plantation after coming back from some clandestine meeting he was literally whisked off to by a Tornado. He didn't say why he was taking her out in the woods only as he walked hand in hand with her his wolfish grin got bigger and bigger.* I think you need a minute to relax from babysitting.

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:25:18 PM)
*she follows along after, still with her handguns and the Bowie knife on the holster on her hips, just in case* All right, but if Stalks-the-Fey-rhya gives me shit, I'm sending him your way. *she smiles a tiny bit, watching him*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:27:40 PM)
*He smirks and his shoulder bounce as he chuckles.* I think the couple hours off won't hurt.... too much. *He finally stops at a small clearly nestled in the cypress trees overlooking a stretch of water.* Besides, I think they will appreciate not having to listen to us, don't you think?

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:29:08 PM)
*she nods, stopping next to him* I'm sure they would appreciate that. Those walls are pretty thin.

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:30:53 PM)
*He rounds on her and slips out of his ARMY shirt, tossing it on the ground before putting his hands on her hips and leaning in to kiss her.*

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:31:45 PM)
*she gives him a series of little, light, pepperminty kisses and then smiles at him again*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:36:19 PM)
*He looks her over with a hungry smile.* I can't decide. I've been trying to all week but, I just can't decide. Do I like you all dressed up and ready to 'babysit' or all gussied up in a short tight dress. Both looks are so fucking hot on you.

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:37:54 PM)
*she chuckles, grinning broadly* Hmm...*running a finger up his bare chest* I wonder what would happen if I combined them? Would your head explode? *raising both eyebrows at him*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:40:48 PM)
*He grins happily.* Hmmm... a too short dress with a thigh holster and hip holster, little bit of camo make up, with your hair done up? Yea, it might clash in certain circles but, I might not let you out of the house.

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:41:29 PM)
Out of embarrassment maybe...*laughing again, shaking her head at him*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:44:27 PM)
*He laughs a little and pulls her a little closer.* You could go al 'le Fem Nakita" then... But, then I don't know if I could ever where shorts again. I would walk around with a permanent 'tent'.

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:44:43 PM)
( wear... not where... I suck)

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:46:16 PM)
(it's all right!) *she smirks* I don't get the chicks with guns thing....It doesn't work on me with men having weaponry.....*she starts pushing at his pants, slowly working them down*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:49:04 PM)
*He works at her shirt to lift it off of her as his pants fall to the ground. He kicks out of his boots and steps out of he pants and boxers.* It's completely phalic. A sexy dressed woman with a gun is like visually saying " come here big boy and shoot your wad in me."

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:50:50 PM)
*her brow furrows, shaking her head, unfastening the belt around her hips* But she's the one with the gun....*she keeps shaking her head as she gets it undone and leans down to place it on the ground*

Bastian Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:53:43 PM)
*He undoes her bra and takes time to remove it before leaning down to kiss on her nipples and breasts.* It's a picture. She has a giant 'cock' in her hands... *He cups her breasts and massages them lightly.* She needs it sooo bad... I am sure someone better versed in Freud could explain it.

Elise Schmitz (May 25, 2011 11:55:54 PM)
Mmm...*her body moving against his touch slowly* So...if I have two guns, and a big ol' knife....I must really, really need it, hmm? *holding onto him to kick off her boots*