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| Oh no. Don’t tell me I married an escape artist. Again. |
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| Scurry scurry scurry. |
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| Thank goodness it’s nothing personal. |
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| That looks very motivating, doesn’t it? I think just one of those rods would motivate me, so a whole bunch wrapped together like that… I feel motivated just looking at them. |
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| I wouldn’t mind, but he’s the priest who married us and that just seems wrong. Still… very nice shoes. |
Being April I just worry about just how fast the subbie is in clearing away a Halloween pumpkin thingie. Femsup
Goddesses can celebrate Halloween at whatever time of year they like.
On this occasion, I understand that her boyfriend was away on a business trip during the normal, scheduled Halloween, and so as a special lock-down fun activity, they decided to celebrate it anyway. They even did their own version of trick or treat, in which the boyfriend got all the treats and… well, they had a lot of fun and laughed a lot, that's all I am going to say about it.
Happy not-Halloween
S
Omg, how totally humiliating… given shoes!! kiss, sara
Yes. But it's not like Dobbey the house-elf being given a sock. You don't win your freedom. Quite the opposite, actually.
Kiss back
S