If you know me. At all. You know I’m not an exhibitionist by any stretch of the imagination. So, of course, when I continually biff the game that is going on at the moment, she decides that’s the button she’ll be pushing.
So, here, as a result of a required task, is commando-snake. In a matter of speaking.
Continue reading “That damn game.”
I’ve written before that pain is this thing that I, at least, have this love/hate relationship with. It’s really odd to me that at times when things are NOT going on, it’s this “aw, that was so nice!” and then you think about these romanticized memories of what went on.
In reality, it was more like “Mother-trucker! That hurt!!! @#^%@#%”
Continue reading “Pain is Confusing”
When you stay at a hotel… and they offer the robes… aaaaaaahhhhh… There’s something so luxurious about sitting around in a big, fluffy, comfy robe. It just feels so decadent.
And drinking wine out of tumbler glasses brings it all home. 🙂
Continue reading “Sinful Sunday #113 – Robe”
Saw a rendition of this picture online and thought it would be a fun one to try to duplicate. Snake seems to be a fan 🙂
Continue reading “Boobday–Here’s Looking at Me”
After the day is done, we are starting to wind down, or so I think, and you tell me it’s time to head back and get the cuffs and remove my cage. I look at you with an odd look on my face. The way you say it makes it seem like there’s an appointment or something along those lines. If there is, I’m missing it. I am, however, not complaining.
Continue reading “Like a Music Recital”
As you might have seen, Snake and I have been playing a new game. Since he missed a question one night, I got a REALLY nice massage….
Continue reading “Sinful Sunday #112–Game Task…or Reward”
As you may (or may not) know, Charmer loves to integrate games into… activities. She tends (tends?) to create rules around those games that just may favor her a bit. Maybe.
If you haven’t seen it, you can check out multiple renditions of the @^#@#^@ scrabble-esque games she’s done in the past. There’s something about making up words (sometimes with rules around the words) in the heat of the moment that just gets to me nearly every time. Oh, and I *suck* at scrabble. There’s that too. So she gleefully rolls out the tiles and shakes the bag. I know I’m in trouble. (Here’s a link to different scrabble posts)
Continue reading “Shall We Play A Game?”
Different kind of boobday shot today – but fear not… boobs.
Continue reading “Boobday – A fun blur”
Sometimes when she wants to, um, push my buttons… this is how I’ll find her, just laying around. Sometimes TV, sometimes at bedtime, sometimes randomly.
I’m constantly having to remind myself of the “no touching without permission” rule.
Continue reading “Sinful Sunday #111 – Chillin’ on the Couch”
We don’t tend to get cold here in general and this year has been particularly warm. But we had just enough rain this week to break out the jackets…..
Continue reading “Boobday — Winter in the Desert”
After my shower, I always make sure to put on lotion. I need to make sure Snake is pleasantly surprised when I nuzzle up to him…
Continue reading “Sinful Sunday #110–After Shower Routine”