Monday, February 18, 2013

The bliss of being ignored

On the fifteenth day of holiday... sounding relieved... the twoo love neglected me...

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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