Cleaning the front Gate

tiny feet pad their way around the Home.... as onyx hues take in the big room, a smile teases the outline of her soft kissable lips as she
ties her hair back with a ribbon.... humming a tune as she sets out to her chores before Master and Mistress come Home...... her curvaceous hips sway as she
gathers the furs into her long arms....the echo of her infectious laughter echoing through the halls as they tumble onto the floor, bending over she feels
her silk riding a little high..... taking half the rugs across the room and outside, she stops as her finely detailed face kisses the heavens... basking briefly
beneath the rays of sunshine she scurries back into the Home gathering the rest of the rugs.....once outside she skips across the Field fetching a big stick,
taking in its form to make sure it is strong enough to beat the dust from the carpets.... her tongue darts out as it slowly trails over her lips...leaving them
moist and tempting she starts pounding the carpets one by one..thud....thuddd echos the stick...clouds of dust dissipating like vapors into the air....her dark eyes
slowly inspect the rugs one by one... satisfied they are nice and fresh she leaves them laying in the fresh air as tiny feet make their way back inside.....down the hall
to the kitchen she moves... a mane of red curls bouncing from the ribbon with every step..... peeks around as she gathers her cleaning things... a pail....brush,rags
and cleaning soap.... she heads down the path to the spring..... hands splashing against the rippling water as she fills her bucket....skips back up the path to the
Home.....sinking to her knees as she crawls around the Home..... scrubbing the Frees pillows....one by one she she scrubs then takes it outside laying it against
the trees to dry.....her hands work effortlessly as they scrub and clean .... making certain that every spot of the Home is scrubbed and free of the smallest
speck of dirt... brushes the back of her soapy hand across her cheek..... laffs as she blows the light foamy suds away then sets back to work cleaning the slaves pillows....
with the last pillow in hand she starts dancing around the Room. making her way to the door to put this pillow also out to dry she starts twisting and turning, hips sway from
side to side ,her heart bursting with happiness knowing she is pleasing in her work...... once she lays the last pillow out to dry she skips down the path once again making
her way to the shed.... tugging the door open as her eyes adjust to the shadows of the cracks of light peeking their way into the darkness.... eyes sparkle as fingers wrap around
a bottle of tharlion oil ,,,, once back in the Home she takes the old rep cloth and tharlion oil and polishes the wood for hours..... fingers working in circular motions
as the wood shines.... she can almost see her reflection in the wood..... she crawls around the room once again rechecking her work......satisfied that the room is spotless...
cleaned to nothing less than perfection she takes the tharlion oil back to the shed... pushing her hip against the door to latch it...... skipping and hopping back to the Home....
carefully placing the Free's pillows back in place..... the fresh scent of the clean pillows tickling her nostrils...... wiggles her nose and moves to get all the slave pillows....
careful to place them exactly where they go......empty hands move in a swirly way as arms reach out...... stretching as she pivots on tiny feet making her way out the door once again....
one by one the clean furs are put back in place...... lips curl into a smile..... the beauty of the gleaming clean room so appealing...... satisfied she has done nothing
less than perfection in her chore she gathers up all her cleaning things.... putting them away one by one...... once she has put her cleaning things away she once again
makes her way to the gate of the Home...... moving to her Masters pillow... dark eyes move slowly over it once again then over His fur.... yes she tells herself she has cleaned
them just the right way..... steps over to the right one step as she checks the Mistress's pillow and fur..... smiles softly seeing they are so clean they are like new....turns around and
moves around the room.... checking the freshly dusted off oil lamps..... making certain they are full..... stops at the door on her way out.... once again looking around..
smiles and makes her way back to her kennel.....