Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:05:49 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:14:09 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:22:53 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:23:00 PM)
(hey!)

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:24:12 PM)
*Taking her time in doing one task or another, and avoiding sitting down too much, Dama was in the kitchen seeing to the last of the dishes following a light dinner for her and Honor*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:25:36 PM)
*He came into the house.. sniffing the air he moved to find dama.. in the kitchen? He told her he was bringing home dinner, and there he was with a bucket of popeyes chicken and some mashed potatoes and gravey.. *

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:27:44 PM)
*Having heard the shifting of the containers in his hand she turned from the sink wearing a little smile* We haven't forgotten about dinner. I hadn't eaten much today...exhausted as I am. Let me grab Honor.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:32:49 PM)
*He smiled at her and placed the containers on the table.. * Your adorable.. ya know that? Fuckin hot as hell..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:32:56 PM)
*He plopped down in a seat..*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:35:04 PM)
*Slender fingers slipped through the tie at the back of her apron as she watched him.* Thank you. And you are sexy, and know how to show a woman a good time. *grinning she deposited the apron into its spot then wandered off to gather up Honor from the library. When they showed back into the room together Dama went to the fridge to get them fresh drinks*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:38:03 PM)
*Dalton watched her remove her apron like she was taking off a sexy nighty.. something about her in a apron seemed to drive him absolutely bonkers.. His eyes watched her wander off and he had to shake the images out of his head.. and calm himself down before she reappeared with his son*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:41:10 PM)
Your father has brought us something to eat. *she leaned down to kiss the top of Honor's head as she begins filling their drinking glasses. For a moment she paused to thoughtful watch Honor climb into his chair. Such a -grown- up.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:43:38 PM)
*He looked from honor to dama with a big smile.. And leaning back in his seat.. He waited for the two of them to begin there meal.. *soo seems tuesdays will be cooking days for cosette and dama, cosette don't know how to heat up a can of soup.. and she needs to learn..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:44:14 PM)
She don't nessisarily want to learn to cook, she figures she can live off mc donald cheese burgers..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:44:59 PM)
Though shes going to learn because she needs to or we will be rolling her child out the front door

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:46:42 PM)
Tuesdays. Very well. *everything that they needed for their meal had been properly placed on the table a while ago. Poor Dama...wasn't in too much a hurry to sit down, and when she did it was with a small wince* What is she interested in learning to cook? Main dishes or everything?

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:52:58 PM)
Shes not interested in cooking anything.. I say teach her how to make the home made pizza.. Grab some of the balls of dough and just show her how to roll them out add the sauce and cheese teach her how to add the toppings and we will see how she does with that to start with yes? Something simple like that she might actually enjoy it..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:53:26 PM)
*He motioned to her*Is that chair to hard sweety? Would you like to sit on my lap instead?

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:55:34 PM)
*While the discomfort remained with her from their coupling she gave no further indication that she was any amount of pain, save for that one wince. A nice -long- stewing in the hot top would take away a majority of the ache, further relief would come with time.* No...I'm fine, thank you my love. And forgive me for presuming that she wanted to learn something more involved. Pizza it is. I'll make sure that we have what is needed to make everything from scratch.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:59:44 PM)
*He grined*ya know perhaps just have the dough allready made and cooled cause we dont want her to get discouraged on her first attempt.. maybe me and you can make the sauce for it the night before so its simple for her.. *He grinned* so all she has to do is learn to streach out the dough add the sauce and grate the mottzerrlla and slice the toppings and bake it..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 9:59:54 PM)
I think the simple way she might even find difficult.

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:02:34 PM)
As you like. *smiling, the meal was consumed a little at a time. Truly it was an effort to eat though Honor was making it through his meal just fine.* Might I inquire as to your day, love? My duties have been...light today. I'll make up for the slack tomorrow.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:07:17 PM)
*He looked at her and said*you wont make it out of the bedroom tomarrow.. save to take care of honor.. *He sounded sooo sure of himself.. and she knew there was something in those eyes that said he was hungry for her despite her pain at the moment.. *In fact you might not have time for many of your duties this week..

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:09:19 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:10:29 PM)
*Her interest had shifted from eating to dabbing the corners of her mouth with a pristine napkin...thoughtfully. In the next moment she breathed deeply then grinned at him from her position at the dining room table* Oh? I should make some changes to my schedule then.

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:12:18 PM)
*He nodded his head* yes you really should.. I hope Ive given you enough time to juggle your busy schedual around.. *He smirked devilishly at her.. Honor had all but finished his food.. And was attacking the water his mother had set down for him..*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:15:12 PM)
*jace wandered into the estate yawning a bit as he did so* Honey im home

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:16:13 PM)
*Much like her son she drank a fair amount of water though not for the same reasons as their little Trueborn had with his water. She needed to cool down...quickly. And she needed a distraction as well. What timing Jace had.* Excuse me, please. *leaving her napkin on the table Dama stood with a wince then went to locate Jace*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:17:40 PM)
*He watched dama get up and he pointed back at her seat*Sit

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:17:50 PM)
*He called out*We are in here Jace!

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:18:00 PM)
*From the dining room he called*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:18:15 PM)
*Tight lipped she sat back down...slowly...and with another wince. *

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:18:48 PM)
*He grinned at her wince.. then he picked up his glass of whiskey from the table and raised it to his lips eyes on dama*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:19:05 PM)
*he wandered into the kitchen* Whats up?

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:19:37 PM)
*Looks to jace and motioned to the bags of popeyes chicken* its junk food day, grab some grub if your hungry..

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:20:00 PM)
*To ensure that she was at least polite to Jace the woman greeted him with a little smile, as well as a nod. *

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:23:58 PM)
Popeyes chicken...*he said looking at it* fuck yeah *he said and would dig in*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:24:48 PM)
*He grinned at jace.. Honor finished his food and excused himself as he headed off for the bathroom to wash his hands and get ready for bed..*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:25:29 PM)
*Dalton watched jace with the food.. to see if jace would grab a plate.. or simply eat standing up and watch the batter of that crispy spicey chicken fall to the floor..*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:26:29 PM)
*Absently the last of her chicken was skinned off the bone though eating wasn't much a concern at the moment, yet it wasn't abandoned either. Small pieces made it to her lips where they lingered as she met Dalton's eyes. When Honor headed off from the table her eyes broke away from her mate to look after their child. Peering back at Dalton a motion was made to seek his permission to leave the table, help Honor*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:27:03 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:27:48 PM)
*He shook his head no and pointed for her to remain sitting*honor can get himself ready for bed, you can tuck him in, in ten minutes..

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:27:49 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:30:51 PM)
*Content to remain seated at the table a few mores bites were taken of her meal before more water was consumed.*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:32:19 PM)
*notices jace got a plate.. his attension slips back to dama once more such a evil glint in his eyes.. He lifted his glass of whiskey to his lips once more takin a deep sip of it..*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:32:57 PM)
*he sat back and looked at dama then to dalton* So..good deal the other night

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:33:00 PM)
*slipped in quietly to follow suit after Jace... looking about*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:33:28 PM)
Good deal? Yes us 2 bad guys 0..

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:34:16 PM)
*They all would be found at the dining room table. Dama was quiet, as usual with company about. *

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:34:44 PM)
*smiles over a Dama quietly as well*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:36:04 PM)
*he reached over to marisol and dragged her into his lap* hey love *he smiled at her*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:36:10 PM)
*She was delighted to see Marisol, an ease smile spared to her though Dama kept her lips zipped then set her eyes back onto Dalton*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:37:03 PM)
*He grinned at her as he finished his glass of jameson on the rocks.. he grabbed the bottle beside him and poured himself some more of the amber colored liquid*Evening Miss Evans.. how is it going?

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:38:56 PM)
*blushes just a bit at Jace and smiled, giving him a soft kiss, looking pleased a bout something before looking over at Dalton and looked over to Dalton* Good Twists the Truth-rhya

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:40:13 PM)
Grab some grub if your hungry..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:41:02 PM)
*He watched how marisol sat in jaces lap then looked over to dama with a evil grin again picking up his now full glass and taking another sip of it..*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:45:10 PM)
you may tuck him in if you want..

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:45:41 PM)
*blushed deeper red and buried her face into Jace's neck*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:46:02 PM)
*Standing from her chair on a wince, she politely excused herself to go tuck Honor in*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:47:33 PM)
*he chuckled a bit at marisol and kissed her cheek*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:49:05 PM)
*He watched dama walk away with hungry eyes as he sipped more of his whiskey then turned to watch jace and marisol..* Not hungry miss evans?

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:50:01 PM)
*shakes her head a bit* My stomach's been a bit tender sir... I'd rather not get it worked up right now *she wiggled a bit in her lap, to cuddle with him to show why*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:51:17 PM)
ohh allright.. *he nodded his head to her* Tummys tender gotcha.. *Looked at jace* So any news from place where the others dwell?

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:55:42 PM)
*he looked to dalton* no *he said to her*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:57:37 PM)
(no to dalton or marisol?)

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 10:58:28 PM)
*After a time Dama returned, fully prepared to clear off the table...only with Dalton's consent, of course. There was no need for verbal communication as she motioned to a plate that needed to be carried into the kitchen.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:58:46 PM)
*he rubbed marisols side and smirked a BIT AND LEANED OVER AND KISSED HER* NO DINNER?

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 10:58:52 PM)
(ignore caps i lagged)

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 10:59:17 PM)
I'll eat later *smiled up at him*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 11:02:28 PM)
*he nodded a bit* All right

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:03:14 PM)
*He pushed his seat out some as dama returned and motioned to his lap*Come sit..

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 11:05:31 PM)
*nuzzles back into the neck*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:07:05 PM)
*Noticeably her chest rose with a deep breath taken into her lungs on the approach to Dalton. How was this going to turn out. Gracefully she settled into his lap, and fought back the wince for the pains of her body*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 11:08:04 PM)
I think im gona have to take marisol off for some alone time

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 11:09:48 PM)
*turned bright red... and was that a giggle*

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:09:50 PM)
*He looked at jace*Ohh? Alone time..

Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:10:40 PM)
*He pulled damas back to his chest.. And his hands went to her legs pushing them apart so she was straddling his lap with her back to him.. then he pushed his chair in a bit..* have fun

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:12:14 PM)
*A gasp of air caught in her throat as Dalton changed up her position in the chair. She trembled from head to toe with her breathing becoming slightly labored as the captured air left her small lungs.*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 11:13:40 PM)
*he chuckled a bit and stood up carrying marisol off*

Jace Hexum (Oct 26, 2010 11:13:49 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:13:53 PM)
*He watched jace move off..*

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 11:14:00 PM)
*lets a squeak as she was carried off*

Marisol Evans (Oct 26, 2010 11:14:07 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:14:41 PM)
*Pain mingled with excitement though she took care not to become overly worked up. She had refused to sit in his lap moments ago…bad mistake, perhaps?*

Dama Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:36:02 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 26, 2010 11:44:29 PM)
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