A good morning to Sam Godwin

There had been a lazy grin atop margins as effie stretched across their bed, the second wing a bow familiar like home. “I can’t wait for luncheon.. I’m positively starved..” She gave a sigh, sitting up slightly to see Sam Godwin . “I wonder who’s been placed around us..”

In the parlor with a glass of wine already in hand. Eyes peeled for whatever tricks and quips were planned.

Cease

I will cut your hands off. That tongue too.

Blows kiss

“I wish we brought some sweets…I’m starved…” She leaned into her husband who sat beside her, whispering with a smile. Sam Godwin