~*~...the firelight glistens as the crackle of the burning embers add to the festive atmosphere as raine moves quickly to the center to dance............the veil dance.......unique in its splendor and its dance, the veil dance is perhaps one of the loviest in all of Gor allowing the slave to use the veil in many ways...sometimes on her body, sometimes with that of a Warrior, but in all things bringing honor to Harigga and the Man who owns her...knowing this raine pulls the dark emerald netting of the lenghtened "veil" upwards, holding the long see-thru material in upstreched arms and hands as if a curtain sheilding her from the gaze of Oothers...~*~

~*~...the music begins to play softly as if a gentle breeze...the harps and chezars elegant, almost tender in their play as raine pulls the veiled "curtain" around her body letting the dark material hold her full breasts tightly as it swirls around her...the dark netting almost hiding her lithe, sensual frame as it gathers and slides around raine's body...a soft moan escapes her throat as her hips begin to sway back and forth rhythmically....softly.. elegantly…as she turns to her side searching the Master's faces. raines eyes flirtatious over the netting still hiding her full sensual lips, promising everything from her enslaved lustful form..yet hiding the sculpted legs, trim belly and full breasts from the Master's gaze teasingly...~*~

~*~...the low rumble of the tam drums begin to add a slow and steady animal-like beat to the quaint Vosk medley as raine moves gracefully around to each and every Master...dancing her beauty, sometimes gracefully, sometimes as if a she-sleen in heat......raines knees bend..pulling the veil as a shield over her shoulders symbolic of a cloak ...hiding her heartshaped rask from view as her body moves downwards...her thighs parting for His gaze...letting her hands move wantonly over her inner thighs stopping just before touching the silky white curls of her inner moist heat...~*~

~*~...raine watches His eyes and erupts in teasing laughter as she stands upwards quickly and sways out of His presence to run dancing around the large circle...laughing mischeviously as her arms hold the enlonginated veil behind her as she runs...stopping in front of Another....her green eyes dancing with unabashed mischief, with unadulterated lust as she moves her leg upwards to the table before Him...her most intimate petals now coated with lust...baring them in all their soft shaven glory as the veil moves about His head and along His shoulders..gently tugging to and fro..leaning inward as if to dare to kiss such lips...then pulling back and laughing...~*~

~*~...as raine stands fully upright...the emerald material captured behind her back in her tiny hand...one arm lifted high in the air..the shimmer of gold encircling her waist...turning her left ankle almost cotishly before bending over slowly...erotically pulling the emerald through her parted thighs...standing upwards...her back arching....the wild fiery mane cascading down her back...her lips upwards to the three moons as the sigh of pleasure moves through the full sexy lips at the roughness of the material slipping repeatedly over her slave heat as she rides coating the material in ectasy...~*~

~*~...back and forth raine's hands tug the material over her hot slave sex...her slave body responding as only a wanton slave can...the dark material becoming even darker in color as it becomes wet with slave honey....snatching the material from between her parted sex...the cry erupting from raine's throat at the coarseness...the burn of her slave gem nothing compared to the wildfire heat running through her bloodstream.....reaching Him, falling at His sandals...her lips kissing His boots...her hands softly stroking His calves....lifting her eyes to Him to pleadingly before rolling away on the hot sands to the foot of another...her body writhing..wanting...needing...~*~

~*~...tiny hands clutch the material to her breasts...trying to pull it to cover her naked glistening body as it lies on the sands...the material now snaked around her body tightly pressing against her aroused breasts...tighter around her tiny waist...tight around her thigh just covering the brand of Sandtiger...snaking lower around her right ankle...wrapped tightly...raine begins to struggle against the binds as if they were made of leather and steel holding her down sharply to the sands..her breath coming in gasps as her breasts rise and fall...~*~

~*~...her back begins to arch to and fro..tiny hands clutching the material for dear life as if it is being torn from her grasp...her dishelved sexy mane glimmers in the firelight as she tosses her head side to side...her mouth opening..her face a mask of fear as the emerald netting flies from her hands and she recoils back as if in horror. The shadows of the firelight dance over her face as the slow sensual catlike smile begins to lift her coral lips...lifting her arms upwards as if she is taking Him within her arms...her hips moving upwards as if to recieve His gift of His hard body within her tight, wet one...hands stroke the nights air on the harps melody as if it were His back as her body shudders and her passion runs like wildfire throughout her loins stroking her to mindlessness as if He were really with her...~*~

~*~......raine lifts her body from the sands...the fine sheen of sweat making the sensual frame almost glow in the firelight....adding the merest wanton shake of her naked hips and gracefully lowering her body to His feet ..her thighs spread widely ..her back straight..her hands resting toward the three moons~...raine thanks You for allowing her dance and hopes that You have found her dance honorable for Harigga and for You whom she loves...~*~