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30 November 2008 @ 02:09 am
Thanksgiving in more ways then one  
Who: Lady Heather, Open
When: November 27, 2008
What: A whole house of fun before the inevitable family holiday insanity
Where: The Dominion

Aiden had woken early to prepare the turkey and get it started in the oven before happily climbing back in bed. Then next time she awoke was for a leisurely late breakfast in bed. After all what were good pets for if not to fetch things. And if her love wanted to be dominated, well, Aiden was quite willing to dish out orders and linger on in the pleasant cusp of sleep.

When it is time to dress and face the day she leaves to dress alone, not wanting her pet to see her in costume before it's time to play. And regardless she has to baste the turkey one more time.
 
 
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lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 04:10 pm (UTC)
Heather is quite willingly the obedient pet this morning, running around at her Mistress's beck and call, fetching breakfast and clearing up. It's freeing to know that they're alone in the Dominion for the time being at least. It means she's able to do the one thing she's been craving in a wider space.
det_aiden_burn: pride by <lj user=" title="det_aiden_burn: pride by " />det_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 04:33 pm (UTC)
Aiden's teacher costume is not really a costume, nor would Aiden have used the word teacher to describe it. She had thought briefly about dressing up like a nun since Heather seemed to be planning on doing the whole Catholic School Girl thing but had remembered that reality was far more shocking then fiction.

This was Aiden's court apparel. A sharp grey suit, the skirt flattering but not suggestive, the white dress shirt completely buttoned except for the collar, which no one buttoned any more even in court. The matching jacket makes her look professional without being frumpy, add to that the smart up-do of her hair and Aiden has gone from the 'Brooklyn Bitch', as she had been known, to a perfect expert witness.

She wants to surprise Heather; show her lover that, like herself, there is far more to her than meets the eye. She wants to prove that she is also a woman of many layers, and that she is capable of entertaining Heather's mind as well as she can entertain her body.

So when she enters the pool house, heels clicking sharply on the floor, there is no hesitation in her steps. Her right hand carries a briefcase with touch that betrays familiarity, her left holds the travel mug of coffee that warms her hand nicely as she decends the stairs.
lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 04:38 pm (UTC)
Dressed in a short tartan skirt and a white blouse, Heather is sitting at a desk in the school room with an air of anticipation. Her hair is braided in two equal braids at either side of her head and she is wearing a pair of pumps that are slightly higher than would be permitted as school uniform but that provide a sexy accent to her outfit. She trusts Aiden implicitly and that only adds to her feelings. It's the first time they've been able to play outside of their shared quarters and it is an exciting prospect to say the least.
det_aiden_burndet_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 04:48 pm (UTC)
"Good morning" Aiden said firmly. Her thick accent had become almost non-existent. That was, in her opnion, part of the outfit. Heavy accents didn't provoke trust from juries, espically when it was like their own. They wanted their law enforcement agents to be smarter than they were and for some reason losing an accent was a good step in building trust.

Aiden looks directly at Heather as she descends the cement stair case into the pool. While other wise she might use a hand rail or look where she was going it was only out habit and not need, Aiden had a good sense of balance.

"You must be my new tutoring student." Aiden adds as she goes over to the desk and sets things down. Aiden has already stocked the 'classroom' with most of the things she needs, but there is actually stuff in her briefcase as well as coffee in her cup.
lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 04:49 pm (UTC)
"Yes, Ma'am." Heather said, rising from her seat, determined to at least show respect to begin with.
det_aiden_burndet_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 04:55 pm (UTC)
Aiden laughs lightly, not used to private schooling Heather's standing surprised her. She smiles in a non-threatening way.

"Sit." she instructs, unbuttoning the front of her suit jacket so that it won't bunch as she moves about.

"I'm Doctor Burn, why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself then you can ask me a few questions about me if you want."
lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 04:57 pm (UTC)
Heather does as she's told, sitting back down and crossing her legs.

"My name is Heather. I don't like school and have been kicked out of three, which is why you've been asked to tutor me." Heather answered, making a tone a little sulky. "Apparently I'm difficult to control."
det_aiden_burndet_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 05:01 pm (UTC)
Aiden laughs aloud.

"Then it sounds as if you and I have a lot in common. Though I never got kicked out, despite my best efforts. What's your secret?"
lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 05:03 pm (UTC)
"I got kicked out of the last school for setting fire to the science lab. Although it wasn't my fault. I didn't know the chemicals were combustible." Heather sulked.
det_aiden_burndet_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 05:07 pm (UTC)
"Really? Just fire? I blew mine up and I still couldn't get outta there." Aiden said, with her own sulking purse of her lips. "And a good chem lab should have things properly labeled, unless you didn't look to see, in which case it was your fault.
lady_h_csi on November 30th, 2008 05:10 pm (UTC)
"Stupid Sister Kate said it was my fault and Mother Superior agreed, so they told my parents they couldn't keep me on. I got a hiding for it and now I'm stuck learning here instead." Heather was doing her best to show that she had no interest in schooling.
det_aiden_burndet_aiden_burn on November 30th, 2008 05:17 pm (UTC)
"A hiding?" Aiden questioned, her brows rising. She came around the desk and sat atop it, crossing one sheer stocking clad leg over the other. Aiden had long since figured out that Heather was trying to let her know she didn't like school, but Aiden's method of teaching was to ignore it.