[ACRO] GLoG 28: The People's Republic of Magtok

[SeptAngel]

She adjusts with him so she doesn't fall off. I could think of worse fates.

[Falgorn]

"So could I. It would be quite easy, actually."

[FireFox]

Dani takes a deep breath, then looks at Sam.
How about the target range?

That's okay with me, love.

[SeptAngel]

Although, I do like to think that I wouldn't be that easy to capture and lock up. She giggles softly.

[Falgorn]

"I'll pretend to let you put up a fight," he teases.

[The Bushranger]

You go ahead and go down while I get dressed? Dani grins and leans over to kiss Sam's cheek before standing and pulling off her nightshirt to put on some proper clothes.

[SeptAngel]

She giggles a little more. I'm not as weak as I look.

[Falgorn]

He yawns again. "I'm willing to believe that."

[SeptAngel]

She lays her head back down on his chest, her hair falling around her shoulders. Good.

[Falgorn]

He makes a noise in his throat that could be considered a purr. He puts his arms around her.

[SeptAngel]

She smiles softly and traces her fingers along his shoulders and neck, happily in his strong arms.

[Falgorn]

Falgorn smiles, his arms tense up at touch, but relax to her gentle fingers. He tries to kiss her on the forehead, and then take another sip of wine.

[SeptAngel]

She closes her eyes at his kiss, half asleep on his chest.

[Falgorn]

He moves his arms up, and tries to gently massage her. He has magic fingers.

[FireFox]

You go ahead and go down while I get dressed? Dani grins and leans over to kiss Sam's cheek before standing and pulling off her nightshirt to put on some proper clothes.

Sam lingers a second to smile and watch, then heads down.

[The Bushranger]

Dani smiles as she feels Sam's eyes on her, then hurriedly changes into her normal, pink dress before grabbing the .22 and heading down to the range after Sam.

[SeptAngel]

She sighs happily and leans into the massage. You're talented in many ways...

[Falgorn]

"So I've been told..." He continues massaging areas that may be tense, or ache, or anything.

[SeptAngel]

She's a teenager with very few worries so she doesn't have many tense spots. But a massage anywhere won't be turned down. By lots of women I'm sure. She teases.

[FireFox]

Sam has set up two lanes, and waves Dani over.

[Falgorn]

"Yes, of course." Well, he just massages places that he feels should be massaged. His hands may start to linger.

[The Bushranger]

Dani grins and steps over to Sam, still looking a little tired but at the same time eager. So, anything special tonight or just the usual target shooting?

[FireFox]

Sam indicates the silhoutte targets as she loads the Taurus. Just regular shooting.

[SeptAngel]

She humms softly and gives a small shiver at his hands wandering. That is something you could have lied about, you know? She teases.

[Falgorn]

"What would I have gained from that?" His hands are beginning to do some major wandering.

[The Bushranger]

Gotcha. Dani nods and slips on hearing protectors and shooting glasses, grinning as she sees the weapon Sam's using.

She makes sure her gun is loaded, then levels it at the target and opens fire.

[SeptAngel]

She shrugs. Just a thought... Although, she's quickly forgetting what they were talking about and focusing on his hands across her body.

[FireFox]

Sam empties the gun downrange, then sits at the bench to play with the sights; getting it just right.

[Jacklu]

Tia undeadtimes near the pool. She glances around to see who is around, if anyone.

[The Bushranger]

Dani squeezes off a few rounds, then checks the target before changing it, returning to the firing line, and starting to blaze away.