The cat has been on steroids for the last week and she is much perkier and is eating well, which was the main reason for the steroids. Seeing her seem a lot better in herself has been a huge encouragement to me ... but, I need to remember that it is ONLY because of the steroids. I will talk to the vet tomorrow about her ongoing care.
Why is it that things, both major and minor seem to pile up on each other?
The car failed warrant of fitness as it needed some new tyres.
Thursday Rick and I both ended up with a stomach bug.
Friday was our Christmas lunch day at work. Get in car to head to work ... dead battery. Needless to say, it was a good start to the day and I was quite late to work. BTW, Friday was the 13th right?
I have come to realise
You may recall in my last post I mentioned we had a dinner to go to last Saturday. Rick did everything in his power to get me to relax and take a night off everything. Going to bed that night I stripped down to my knickers and bra and stood by him for his 'inspection' as I always do. He touched me all over, gentle caresses that set every nerve ending in my body on fire. Boy I love it when he does that!
He then sat up in bed and pulled me across his lap and proceeded to spank me, alternating between hand and leather paddle. The spanking was more of the yummy kind, although it did let me know that he was firmly in charge and afterwards his fingers wandered bringing me to the brink. The whole thing was bliss and exactly what I needed.
This past Saturday we had a rather humorous spanking. I may have been a tad cheeky. We were mucking around chatting etc on the couch and I suddenly found myself over his lap.
We lift your nice pink robe
Pull these down ... knickers come down
The spanking begins
Ow, ow, oh that hurts, ow, ow
Wait a minute ... what??
Awe, did you hurt your hand?
Yes I did ... each work punctuated by harder swats. I couldn't help from giggling interspersed with ouches
Awe, poor you ... ow, that hurts!
It's my left hand too. My weak hand
I know ... and it hurts!
Ow, ow ... shaking out his hand
No wonder we use implements
Ha! what about our backsides?
Difference is, your backsides are meant to hurt