On the mend or faking it like a pro...

You decide

He spent the day being annoying. Really, really annoying. Annoying enough to make one just want to scream and hit Him. Seriously one does get the no hitting rule, but there should be exclusions...

Mutters and scribbles that on the growing list of things that should have been added to the negotiation list, if only one had known.

The nipples are still trying to not talk to Him after yesterday, so he spent every waking minute (of which there seemed to be an inordinate amount) making passes at them. There were soft tickles, little kisses, gentle tweaks... you name it, and He did it. The problem is that after yesterday they are hand shy. The instinctive thing is to move the hell away from that hand, fast.

Of course you can only go so far when you wear a collar. That long reach would culminate in Him slipping his hand under the collar... the damn thing is getting way too big and making that manoeuvre too easy... with the words mine uttered. Then He would spend time tickling the end of the nose with one of those stupidly long fingers of his until one did scream; invectives mainly. And back to the nipple annoyance He would go.

Why did He have so much time on his hands you may be wondering? Well He was still too sick to tackle the damn book cases. The minute He found out that his "sight the area and think that it would fit" approach hadn't worked, he relapsed. Now in fairness He wasn't well still, but he got way worse when he found out that the only way to make the damn things fit was to move all the bookcases around. That of course means taking out all of the books.

To be honest one small slave had been feeling fine until realising that small issue. There are a lot of books. The worse thing is that the new shelves are only about three inches too long for the site. Normally you would just slap them in and dodge; unfortunately His father is not quite the dodger these days. He's more likely to careen into them and pull them over. So moving books is tomorrow's agenda, if He is well enough...

Sighs if He is smart he may never recover...