Today was lovely; grey and wet... actually often gusting torrential
rain. And it was spent curled up next to Him, safe and sound. It was all very
freeing. In fact one managed to slip in a long afternoon snooze in between
meals and snacks.
Now some of the regular readers are probably wondering if
one had killed Him in his sleep, but nothing could be further from the truth...
He has a new game... and for a change it wasn't shoving
things in my slave's arse.
That's right folks... one small slave spent the day once
again as a gaming widow. Beams happily. Yes that is somewhat of a change of
attitude since the Skyrim incident,
but yesterday did sort of put things in perspective...
And gods know the arse is happy too...
Beams some more...
Does a little happy dance
And suddenly realises this is probably just
going to provoke Him when he reads this...
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