I have been working against a deadline; that is, I have been trying to complete some writing on a schedule I did not agree to, while resisting changes I do not wish to make, and trying to invest my work with some spec of my self. And actual deadline would be fatal, as I have already quite missed three of them, and from what I gather, a deadline was a literal demarcation for prisoners of war during the ACW.
As you will all doubtless know, writing for one's avocation makes writing for enjoyment quite difficult. Thus, when a day of work and writing work is at an end, I simply do not have the energy to drag myself across the net to anywhere, but most especially to here, as here inevitably becomes an entanglement, however much desired, however welcomed in the moment. Tonight, I decided I would take the risk, my writing having gone rather well.
I bought a new vibrator, a new dildo, and a new harness, all for my girlfriend. My rather demure and femme girlfriend. The vibrator was a Lelo brand re-chargeable, called "The Liv", in Navy Blue. It had a variable speed motor and something called "modes", which turned out to be different pulses of the vibrator's motor; this is a very, very, good thing. My g/f declares that the Pocket Rocket is "more intense", but the Liv is "more powerful", and the orgasm "smoother"; naturally, I applied both---the Liv on her spot, the Rocket on her clit. This nearly got my face torn off, so I relented to the Liv on a slow, powerful pulse, which took some practice to get right (placement, movement, pressure), but was "oh my" worth it.
The dildo was a Vixen Creations "Woody Vibe" in very, very, Red, and it comes from Vixen with a bullet vibe for the base (which fits in a nice cavity right in the middle. Woody is "realistic" (except for being "Santa Claus Red" as my g/f put it), and has a gorgeous head. The harness was a Jaguar in White Leather that I ordered at the same time, along with two 8 oz. bottles of Slippery Stuff Gel (I **love** Slippery Stuff).
So, it was a major blowout expense, but I do not grudge the $$$---we have had two amazing dates with our new toys, and my g/f absolutely loves her harness and dildo. Despite her worry that she would feel "ridiculous" (though she confessed that she feels I look "very, very nice" when I am wearing my harness and dildo), it turns out that she felt "amazing, powerful, strong" (more fucking ensued).
My kitty is now 6 Lbs.! She is long and lean, but unfortunately, she has hip displasia (I don't think I've spelt that correctly). It is apparently very rare in cats---in fact, my vet had to give me the hand out for dogs, because as far as she could find, there were none for cats, and the guidelines were basically the same. She had Jardia, too (also probably mis-spelt), but that's clearing up, thanks to Rx.
My g/f has had two root canals, so she is very sore (in the bad way). To cheer her up, I wrote her a pornographic story and told her to rehearse it, as it would be her next "reading lesson", to which she replied wondering if, should she be a very good girl and make it all the way through before finishing, would I let her fuck me---I seem to have created a monster (who knew spiffing up the toy chest would get such results?).
I do not have any pics of my kitty, but I will try and get some and post them. I have rambled enough, I think.
Goodnight all.
As you will all doubtless know, writing for one's avocation makes writing for enjoyment quite difficult. Thus, when a day of work and writing work is at an end, I simply do not have the energy to drag myself across the net to anywhere, but most especially to here, as here inevitably becomes an entanglement, however much desired, however welcomed in the moment. Tonight, I decided I would take the risk, my writing having gone rather well.
I bought a new vibrator, a new dildo, and a new harness, all for my girlfriend. My rather demure and femme girlfriend. The vibrator was a Lelo brand re-chargeable, called "The Liv", in Navy Blue. It had a variable speed motor and something called "modes", which turned out to be different pulses of the vibrator's motor; this is a very, very, good thing. My g/f declares that the Pocket Rocket is "more intense", but the Liv is "more powerful", and the orgasm "smoother"; naturally, I applied both---the Liv on her spot, the Rocket on her clit. This nearly got my face torn off, so I relented to the Liv on a slow, powerful pulse, which took some practice to get right (placement, movement, pressure), but was "oh my" worth it.
The dildo was a Vixen Creations "Woody Vibe" in very, very, Red, and it comes from Vixen with a bullet vibe for the base (which fits in a nice cavity right in the middle. Woody is "realistic" (except for being "Santa Claus Red" as my g/f put it), and has a gorgeous head. The harness was a Jaguar in White Leather that I ordered at the same time, along with two 8 oz. bottles of Slippery Stuff Gel (I **love** Slippery Stuff).
So, it was a major blowout expense, but I do not grudge the $$$---we have had two amazing dates with our new toys, and my g/f absolutely loves her harness and dildo. Despite her worry that she would feel "ridiculous" (though she confessed that she feels I look "very, very nice" when I am wearing my harness and dildo), it turns out that she felt "amazing, powerful, strong" (more fucking ensued).
My kitty is now 6 Lbs.! She is long and lean, but unfortunately, she has hip displasia (I don't think I've spelt that correctly). It is apparently very rare in cats---in fact, my vet had to give me the hand out for dogs, because as far as she could find, there were none for cats, and the guidelines were basically the same. She had Jardia, too (also probably mis-spelt), but that's clearing up, thanks to Rx.
My g/f has had two root canals, so she is very sore (in the bad way). To cheer her up, I wrote her a pornographic story and told her to rehearse it, as it would be her next "reading lesson", to which she replied wondering if, should she be a very good girl and make it all the way through before finishing, would I let her fuck me---I seem to have created a monster (who knew spiffing up the toy chest would get such results?).
I do not have any pics of my kitty, but I will try and get some and post them. I have rambled enough, I think.
Goodnight all.
I don't think I've ever heard of a cat with dysplasia. Merlin is at risk of it because he grows so quickly, and his bones are still soft. So he's not allowed up and down stairs, and only goes on little walks, till he gets a bit more robust. He compensates by trying to mount every dog in sight - even though his balls haven't dropped yet.
Nice to hear from you, by the way.
Poor kitty! Sound like she's in good hands and the prognosis is good.
Hmmm, sounds like someone else is in good hands and the prognosis is good, too....