Posted by sweetsurrender1 on Wed 22 Jul 09, 11:50 PM to sweetsurrender1's blog.
She wiped the beads of sweat from off her flushed forehead with a hot sweaty hand. She tried to see what was happening but the thick cloth surrounding her, enclosing her, allowed her very little light.
She refused to give in, she swore under her breath as she heard him chuckling. All it served to do was make her resolve stronger and she started up her struggle once again.
A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek and rested on her full upper lip, she poked her tongue out and licked it away impatiently.
Thrusting her arms up high she tried to grip the cloth, but her hands were already full and she kept missing.
Giving a low growl of frustration she stabbed her arm up again and smirked with satisfaction as she felt the cloth slip into her grasp.
She heard him light a cigarette and could imagine him leant back against the doorframe just watching her struggle. Bastard!!
Stretching herself as far as her 5'6” frame would allow she managed to grip the cloth in her other hand. With both hands now full she wiggled her whole body, attempting to free herself of this soft pliable prison.
She knew he was watching her every move, waiting for her to fail. Well she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction; she'd do this if it killed her trying.
With a last grunt of exertion the smooth cloth lifted clear of her head and she gulped in the clean fresh air.
Gripping the cloth tight she began to shake it over and over.
Turning to him with a smirk of achievement, eyes dancing with victory she let out a low drawl… “ And that, is how you put a cover on a king size duvet”
| 23 Jul 09, 4:51 AM sweetsurrender1 BE, 6 yrs |
~smiles~ Glad you enjoyed | |
| 23 Jul 09, 6:32 PM kate_uk 6 yrs |
Very funny!!  kate x | |
| 23 Jul 09, 6:47 PM sweetsurrender1 BE, 6 yrs |
thanks slutling
Edited 23 Jul 09, 6:48 PM by sweetsurrender1 |
