Saturday. 9 July 2016 I’m supposed to be packing. The house. To move. South. (Several hours fr
Saturday. 9 July 2016 I’m supposed to be packing. The house. To move. South. (Several hours from here.) To move-in with Master. The people buying my too-big bed frame are coming Monday to get it. So, I should be focused on packing the bedroom first, shouldn’t I? Instead, I’m doing me, with intermittent guilt-packing between bouts of caressing myself. Guilty pleasure, indeed. Wish you were here…to give me a hand… . -SmartSurrender -- source link