Hope And Sue: Spring Cleaning
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xp_logsIt's time for spring cleaning at the mansion, so Hope and Sue decide to spring clean Sue's wardrobe.
"This still feels rather... bad..." Hope pointed our from where she was lounging on Sue's sofa. "I mean, I know we hired those people, but..."
"All we agreed to do was to help out, no-one said how we had to help out." Sue let herself fall back onto her bed, bouncing on the mattress for a moment before she propped herself up on her elbows, glancing down at Hope. "Be honest with me sweetie, would you rather be out there getting all sweating and scrabbling in the dirt...or here in the nice cool room helping me clean my room? Which...let's be honest, counts as a humanitarian act, I haven't actually cleaned out my wardrobe in years...I'm sure there are things living back there."
"If you kept your wardrobe sorted, you would not have to do it like this." Hope objected. "Though it's also a win-win situation. I don't have to wrestle in the dirt and those who need it have the chance to earn some extra money. I would not have minded helping Topaz in the library though or something like that."
A mock pout crossed the blonde's lips, a single tear rolling down her cheek as she gave hope the most pathetic, forlorn look she could manage, "You mean, you would have abandoned me, to go look at some dusty old books? Are you saying they're more interesting than I am?"
"Hmmm... I'd have to say that depends. Does it mean I am going to see certain garments in others way then a heap on the floor or piled onto your bed?" Hope tapped her chin thoughtfully, her eyes twinkling.
Well now, that was a devilish idea wasn't it, a slow mischievous smile spread over Sue's face as she let her blue eyes slip down Hope's body. "I mean...you are a little taller than me, but if you wanted to try it on and model them for me, I'm not saying I'd have any objections."
"Tut tut tut." Hope wiggled her finger at Sue. "That is not how this game is played. Many of them would look not their best on me. No, you are going to model and I will see if they are still... suitable." Scanning the heap of flimsy things, she pointed. "Why don't you start with the seafoam one, while I fetch myself a glass of wine?"
"Fetch two glasses of wine," A pair of delicate hands flashed out to pluck the lacy lingerie off the pile as Sue bent into a deep bow. "To hear is to obey milady," amused blue eyes flicked up to glance at Hope's face, "although...it doesn't quite seem fair that I should be traipsing around the suite in my underwear while you get to keep all your clothes on you know..."
Hope removed another wine glass from the cupboard and poured the sparking white wine into two glasses. "You know, that depends entirely how motivated I am because of the modeling." She put down one of the glasses down next to Sue, before returning to the couch.
A grin flitted over Sue's face as she turned towards the bathroom door, "Well now...with motivation like that I feel I've got to put on the entire catwalk show. I'm sure I've got a pair of matching stilettos around here somewhere."
"Now you are talking." Hope sipped from her wine as she wiggled into a even more comfortable position almost lounging on the couch while Sue disappeared in to the bathroom to change.
"You know," A blonde head peered around the door for a moment as Sue grinned at the brunette, "just think how scandalized everyone would be if they caught you in here hiding away from work as you watch me flounce around in my underwear."
"Hedonism is good for the soul." Hope giggled as she drank a little more wine. "Besides, I have the perfect person to blame."
"Yes...whoever made this wine and these clothes are the perfect targets for all the blade," Sue agreed straight faced as she vanished behind the bathroom door again.
"I was thinking that our feathery friend in Switzerland getting to us sounds far better." Hope giggled again. "Even if he is supposed to be on the straight and narrow now."
"Now that's a little mean," A pair of blue eyes twinkled at Hope as Sue winked, "Well...to be fair this is a scheme that he'd love...so he was totally the role model for this. Absolutely" The young woman nodded sagely before she vanished back behind the door.
"And he would be strutting around as a peacock himself if needed." Hope sipped from her wine. "I have to admit, it would look quite stunning with the wings, don't you think so? Perhaps even..."
"Waaaay ahead of you!" A giggle could be heard around the bathroom door as it swung open, a pair of turquoise stilettos leading the way, a set of lingerie that was barely more than scraps of cloth and...a pair of white angel wings and a bright smile to finish the outfit. "What do you think?"
Hope leisurely looked Sue up and down, her gaze lingering in places where cloth covered skin would almost have been more decent without said cloth. "Nice... very nice. And the wings do make for lovely touch."
"Don't they just...and they're so nice to the touch too," a mischievous light glinted in Sue's eyes as she held out a hand to the brunette, "Wanna try feeling them?"
After putting her glass down, Hope rose and slowly approached, taking the time to appreciate the blonde from various angles. Finally she slipped behind her and traced the wings with both hands. "That does feel rather nice." Her hands continued, sliding over Sue's flanks and moving upwards until they encountered the silky fabric. "Though I have to say I prefer this."
The blonde giggled, letting Hope's hands run over her body for a moment before pressing a hand to her chest and pushing her a step back. "So...do I earn the chance to see you join me in the fight against clothes for the night?"
"You have made some strides, but I might need some more persuasion..."
The blonde grinned, pushing Hope back into her chair as she span away, exaggerating the sway of her hips as she made her way back towards the bathroom, hands flicking out to grab a scrap of black cloth. "Well then...you might want to loosen up those clothes...now, where did I leave those devil's horns."
"This still feels rather... bad..." Hope pointed our from where she was lounging on Sue's sofa. "I mean, I know we hired those people, but..."
"All we agreed to do was to help out, no-one said how we had to help out." Sue let herself fall back onto her bed, bouncing on the mattress for a moment before she propped herself up on her elbows, glancing down at Hope. "Be honest with me sweetie, would you rather be out there getting all sweating and scrabbling in the dirt...or here in the nice cool room helping me clean my room? Which...let's be honest, counts as a humanitarian act, I haven't actually cleaned out my wardrobe in years...I'm sure there are things living back there."
"If you kept your wardrobe sorted, you would not have to do it like this." Hope objected. "Though it's also a win-win situation. I don't have to wrestle in the dirt and those who need it have the chance to earn some extra money. I would not have minded helping Topaz in the library though or something like that."
A mock pout crossed the blonde's lips, a single tear rolling down her cheek as she gave hope the most pathetic, forlorn look she could manage, "You mean, you would have abandoned me, to go look at some dusty old books? Are you saying they're more interesting than I am?"
"Hmmm... I'd have to say that depends. Does it mean I am going to see certain garments in others way then a heap on the floor or piled onto your bed?" Hope tapped her chin thoughtfully, her eyes twinkling.
Well now, that was a devilish idea wasn't it, a slow mischievous smile spread over Sue's face as she let her blue eyes slip down Hope's body. "I mean...you are a little taller than me, but if you wanted to try it on and model them for me, I'm not saying I'd have any objections."
"Tut tut tut." Hope wiggled her finger at Sue. "That is not how this game is played. Many of them would look not their best on me. No, you are going to model and I will see if they are still... suitable." Scanning the heap of flimsy things, she pointed. "Why don't you start with the seafoam one, while I fetch myself a glass of wine?"
"Fetch two glasses of wine," A pair of delicate hands flashed out to pluck the lacy lingerie off the pile as Sue bent into a deep bow. "To hear is to obey milady," amused blue eyes flicked up to glance at Hope's face, "although...it doesn't quite seem fair that I should be traipsing around the suite in my underwear while you get to keep all your clothes on you know..."
Hope removed another wine glass from the cupboard and poured the sparking white wine into two glasses. "You know, that depends entirely how motivated I am because of the modeling." She put down one of the glasses down next to Sue, before returning to the couch.
A grin flitted over Sue's face as she turned towards the bathroom door, "Well now...with motivation like that I feel I've got to put on the entire catwalk show. I'm sure I've got a pair of matching stilettos around here somewhere."
"Now you are talking." Hope sipped from her wine as she wiggled into a even more comfortable position almost lounging on the couch while Sue disappeared in to the bathroom to change.
"You know," A blonde head peered around the door for a moment as Sue grinned at the brunette, "just think how scandalized everyone would be if they caught you in here hiding away from work as you watch me flounce around in my underwear."
"Hedonism is good for the soul." Hope giggled as she drank a little more wine. "Besides, I have the perfect person to blame."
"Yes...whoever made this wine and these clothes are the perfect targets for all the blade," Sue agreed straight faced as she vanished behind the bathroom door again.
"I was thinking that our feathery friend in Switzerland getting to us sounds far better." Hope giggled again. "Even if he is supposed to be on the straight and narrow now."
"Now that's a little mean," A pair of blue eyes twinkled at Hope as Sue winked, "Well...to be fair this is a scheme that he'd love...so he was totally the role model for this. Absolutely" The young woman nodded sagely before she vanished back behind the door.
"And he would be strutting around as a peacock himself if needed." Hope sipped from her wine. "I have to admit, it would look quite stunning with the wings, don't you think so? Perhaps even..."
"Waaaay ahead of you!" A giggle could be heard around the bathroom door as it swung open, a pair of turquoise stilettos leading the way, a set of lingerie that was barely more than scraps of cloth and...a pair of white angel wings and a bright smile to finish the outfit. "What do you think?"
Hope leisurely looked Sue up and down, her gaze lingering in places where cloth covered skin would almost have been more decent without said cloth. "Nice... very nice. And the wings do make for lovely touch."
"Don't they just...and they're so nice to the touch too," a mischievous light glinted in Sue's eyes as she held out a hand to the brunette, "Wanna try feeling them?"
After putting her glass down, Hope rose and slowly approached, taking the time to appreciate the blonde from various angles. Finally she slipped behind her and traced the wings with both hands. "That does feel rather nice." Her hands continued, sliding over Sue's flanks and moving upwards until they encountered the silky fabric. "Though I have to say I prefer this."
The blonde giggled, letting Hope's hands run over her body for a moment before pressing a hand to her chest and pushing her a step back. "So...do I earn the chance to see you join me in the fight against clothes for the night?"
"You have made some strides, but I might need some more persuasion..."
The blonde grinned, pushing Hope back into her chair as she span away, exaggerating the sway of her hips as she made her way back towards the bathroom, hands flicking out to grab a scrap of black cloth. "Well then...you might want to loosen up those clothes...now, where did I leave those devil's horns."
