We are both coming down with something. It's too soon to
tell what exactly, but we are running temperatures (we think, due to the
weather it's hard to tell), a little nauseous and there is the beginnings of a
nasty sounding, barking cough...
This was after one specifically said that there was to be no
shared illnesses this time...
There is altogether too much togetherness going on round
here...
Seriously, someone has to look after one small slave for a
change...
And His coming all over one's tits, as one knelt by the bed,
is not some sort of cure, whatever he may claim.
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