I have booked this Sunday for lunch with my slave and spend the afternoon with her, a good book and a couple of movies, huddled on the couch with a soft and warm blanket and the care of my little bitch.
At dusk (that increasingly gets dark sooner) we will go for a walk and probably we'll dinner something out there. No rush, no phones.
Has been a busy week and next will be even more. I'll not tell why, these are things only incumbent upon us, but she has won the whole day for her, so... granted :)
I don't know what she's planning to cook, but I can hear her already bustling around the kitchen humming a silly song. Will she win a ballgag?
No, the one in the photo is not my bitch, although ... well, this one is a little bit mine too ;)
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