wachiwi in the Garden ((8 August))

[14:49]  Ysamadouce walks to the garden, her silken black hair as Onyx looks radiant , the sun seems to be captivated by the lighning of her hair, she moves her head in a delicate wave, letting the sun covers her sensual body just like if her jarl were touching her , the sun is jelous for not having hands that could give her a pleasure that only her jarl with lust would give to her.
[14:49]  Ysamadouce begins harvening and collecting some raw material to prepare food at the bakery, while romoving the soul she smells the fresheness aroma of carrots being taking off, her curvaceous hips moves as if she were dancing, her carribean blood even though she lives at the mountains remains her the sensuality of the palms moving by the force of the air, she smiles devilishly knowing the plesure she gives to her jarl while dancing , letting flow all her sensuality through her round lusciuos hips