just to let ya know, this is a Frasier story.
It was three 'o' clock in the afternoon when daphne had decided to go through Martin's storage which was very loosely confined in his closet. She was wearing a red cotton jacket with a small black tank-top underneath with her usual skin tight black three-quarter pants. Eddie was closely monitoring Daphne to make sure she didn't steel his doll, luckily for Daphne, Frasier, Marty and Niles were all out of the apartment, this meant that she wouldn't be interupted and Mr crane (marty) wouldn't be there to object to her throwing out his junk (this problem had arrisen many times before). Daphne had taken everything out of his Mr Crane's closet and arranged the mess into two piles, one containg the junk, the other full of items that were in Daphne's oppinion worth keeping. The weather was worsening, at an educated guess the temperature was at least 40 degrees so Daphne decided not to wear shoes or socks, the heat was becoming very hot and was seeping through the open windows.
After packing the items into two seperate box and tossing the junk box from the garage from where the dumpster was located she returned to marty's room to put the last box full of the "handy" items back onto the top shelf of the cupboard. She sat down for a moment on the bed to get small rest, Eddie wat there with his tongue hanging from his mouth.
"Oh alright." Daphne said smiling and scracthing Eddie behind the ear, he loved that. When Daph stopped her scratch Eddie felt that he was now trusting her to be by herself with his doll. He lept off the bed and hurried down the hall. Daphne got up and bent to pick the box up and when she had gripped the edges of the box...one of her "physcic" flashed hit her. It depicted her laughing with sweat rolling down her face, which was as red as a tomato. She thought it to be a little odd, though, nothing was quite normal about Daphne either. She shook of the lingering feelings and strained her tired arms to lift the heavy box, she had actually managed to raise it above her head when...
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the bottom of the box gave way, the amounts of items falling like cannon balls on to the floor cluttering onto her feet. Atop the load that was falling was the small one person heater, it dropped and intercepted her right shoulder. She had obviously dropped the box and clutched her shoulder with her left hand. Due to shock she was staggering backwards, but with all the mess now on the floor she lost her footing, she was falling towards the small chair infront of her, instinctively she swung out. She hit the bottom of her hands on the chair, this caused it to flick out from under her and she hit the floor with a bang. The chair which had flicked out had somehow managed to bounce ontop of her back and the top hinged itself between the closet door and the floor. The bottom of the chair tangled itself in the mass heap of sheets on the floor, Daphne was now pinned to the ground with an injured right shoulder.
"Eddie...Eddie bring me the phone!" Daphne beckoned to the semi-intelligent dog. Within seconds she could hear the scuttle of dog feat hurrying up the hall, he bounded through the door way.
"thank goodness" she muttered "now hand me the phone Eddie." She reached forward with her only free arm, her left and gesticualted a give motion to the sationary Eddie infront of her. Daphne was now getting frustrated and to add to her annoyance Eddie hadn't brought the phone but had leapt over her head and onto the chair that vastly secured her.
"Eddie, GETT OFF AND HELP, mangy little thing!" To emphasise what she said she kicked at the ground, this sudden movement had captured Eddie's amazement. She started tapping her foot on the ground only more mezmerising the dog. Eddie got off her butt and daphne sighed. He walked over to her foot and started to sniff the arch.
"he he, Eddie, stop he he he, ooh bad bohehehhehehehe." she was cutt off as Eddie started to lick the arch and her instep with long slow rakes with his snadpaper tongue.
"AHAHAAHHHAHAHAHAHA....EddEeehhehehehehehe..."their moments between licks when eddie would move his head back to start again where daphne could draw some breath. To the greatest of thanks' eddie stopped.
"Eddie...(pant)...you(pant)...rgh." Daphne face was red and sweaty.
"Now yo-AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HA H AHHAH A NONONOONO EDDDDDDDEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE!!!" Eddie was now licking between her towes, daphne was exhausted before this and now she was weak and helpless.
'AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAhAH HEHEHEHEHH EDDIE NO NON HAHAHHAHAHHA I SAHAHAHHAHHAAID NOOAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHOOHOHOOHOOOO!" As if to her commands Eddie again stopped, infact he bolted up the corridor and into the living room.
"Daphne were home. hey booooooooooy did ya miss me eh? yeh i love ya!"
Daphne was in panic she thought eddie was bad, but mr crance always loved to give daphne a tickle when he could and now that she was bound. Bang bang bang, the sounds of marty's footsteps coming up the hall.
time was ticking and soon.
"daph did ya fee-daph are you ok, you look stuck" marty said coming into his messy room, he closed the door behind him. Daphne looked up, sweat rolling down her cheeks, marty's face all an evil smile.
It was three 'o' clock in the afternoon when daphne had decided to go through Martin's storage which was very loosely confined in his closet. She was wearing a red cotton jacket with a small black tank-top underneath with her usual skin tight black three-quarter pants. Eddie was closely monitoring Daphne to make sure she didn't steel his doll, luckily for Daphne, Frasier, Marty and Niles were all out of the apartment, this meant that she wouldn't be interupted and Mr crane (marty) wouldn't be there to object to her throwing out his junk (this problem had arrisen many times before). Daphne had taken everything out of his Mr Crane's closet and arranged the mess into two piles, one containg the junk, the other full of items that were in Daphne's oppinion worth keeping. The weather was worsening, at an educated guess the temperature was at least 40 degrees so Daphne decided not to wear shoes or socks, the heat was becoming very hot and was seeping through the open windows.
After packing the items into two seperate box and tossing the junk box from the garage from where the dumpster was located she returned to marty's room to put the last box full of the "handy" items back onto the top shelf of the cupboard. She sat down for a moment on the bed to get small rest, Eddie wat there with his tongue hanging from his mouth.
"Oh alright." Daphne said smiling and scracthing Eddie behind the ear, he loved that. When Daph stopped her scratch Eddie felt that he was now trusting her to be by herself with his doll. He lept off the bed and hurried down the hall. Daphne got up and bent to pick the box up and when she had gripped the edges of the box...one of her "physcic" flashed hit her. It depicted her laughing with sweat rolling down her face, which was as red as a tomato. She thought it to be a little odd, though, nothing was quite normal about Daphne either. She shook of the lingering feelings and strained her tired arms to lift the heavy box, she had actually managed to raise it above her head when...
cghhhh
the bottom of the box gave way, the amounts of items falling like cannon balls on to the floor cluttering onto her feet. Atop the load that was falling was the small one person heater, it dropped and intercepted her right shoulder. She had obviously dropped the box and clutched her shoulder with her left hand. Due to shock she was staggering backwards, but with all the mess now on the floor she lost her footing, she was falling towards the small chair infront of her, instinctively she swung out. She hit the bottom of her hands on the chair, this caused it to flick out from under her and she hit the floor with a bang. The chair which had flicked out had somehow managed to bounce ontop of her back and the top hinged itself between the closet door and the floor. The bottom of the chair tangled itself in the mass heap of sheets on the floor, Daphne was now pinned to the ground with an injured right shoulder.
"Eddie...Eddie bring me the phone!" Daphne beckoned to the semi-intelligent dog. Within seconds she could hear the scuttle of dog feat hurrying up the hall, he bounded through the door way.
"thank goodness" she muttered "now hand me the phone Eddie." She reached forward with her only free arm, her left and gesticualted a give motion to the sationary Eddie infront of her. Daphne was now getting frustrated and to add to her annoyance Eddie hadn't brought the phone but had leapt over her head and onto the chair that vastly secured her.
"Eddie, GETT OFF AND HELP, mangy little thing!" To emphasise what she said she kicked at the ground, this sudden movement had captured Eddie's amazement. She started tapping her foot on the ground only more mezmerising the dog. Eddie got off her butt and daphne sighed. He walked over to her foot and started to sniff the arch.
"he he, Eddie, stop he he he, ooh bad bohehehhehehehe." she was cutt off as Eddie started to lick the arch and her instep with long slow rakes with his snadpaper tongue.
"AHAHAAHHHAHAHAHAHA....EddEeehhehehehehehe..."their moments between licks when eddie would move his head back to start again where daphne could draw some breath. To the greatest of thanks' eddie stopped.
"Eddie...(pant)...you(pant)...rgh." Daphne face was red and sweaty.
"Now yo-AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HA H AHHAH A NONONOONO EDDDDDDDEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE!!!" Eddie was now licking between her towes, daphne was exhausted before this and now she was weak and helpless.
'AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAhAH HEHEHEHEHH EDDIE NO NON HAHAHHAHAHHA I SAHAHAHHAHHAAID NOOAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHOOHOHOOHOOOO!" As if to her commands Eddie again stopped, infact he bolted up the corridor and into the living room.
"Daphne were home. hey booooooooooy did ya miss me eh? yeh i love ya!"
Daphne was in panic she thought eddie was bad, but mr crance always loved to give daphne a tickle when he could and now that she was bound. Bang bang bang, the sounds of marty's footsteps coming up the hall.
time was ticking and soon.
"daph did ya fee-daph are you ok, you look stuck" marty said coming into his messy room, he closed the door behind him. Daphne looked up, sweat rolling down her cheeks, marty's face all an evil smile.
