While her child slept the moment passed in near silence like the rustle of fabric beside his sleeping head. A sleight of hand beneath the pillow and one treasure was swapped for another. In the near silence of that moment, a piece of childish innocence was relinquished. The moment came and went, with her its only witness. A mixture of pride and sadness. The powerful cocktail of maternal love. She swallowed it down in near silence. To the gulf that st.

Sunday, February 9, 2014. Century gentleman was permitted to be. I had read 50 Shades of Grey when it came out and thought it was interesting and somewhat titillating. I discussed the book with Renee, and she said she too found it interesting and somewhat titillating, and that was as far as that went. Would I frighten her, or arouse her? At the time it seemed risky and a huge step to take.

It is hard to put into words. I just know I am seeing a touch of red. Trying to see clear again. My minion asked a good question. I believe I answered it correctly. Well I have been thinking of the word home lately. It has been swimming around in my head and bothering me. Now I will get bac.

She loves talking about herself in the third person. Has a nice ring to it.

I love to lose myself in words and hope that someone else will discover those words and in a way discover me, the me I keep hidden from the world. Crediting him would probably give away my identity. I like being open right now.

How to please your man.

Drastic Times Call for Dominating Measures. I received an assignment yesterday that pays well.

Brat gets her own bottle. How do you make sure a brat gets enough water? You make sure she has an appropriate water bottle.

Be truthful, honest and trustworthy.