I woke up not too late, did the normal things, hit the gym.
We had a lovely day of naps. Just calmness and the two of us. I felt very bad that Sir was still not feeling better.
Many hours in the kitchen and I think almost every pot and pan was used.
It was the kind of day that nothing happened and it was wonderful.
Today my last day off for a while. Going to let Sir sleep and head to the gym early. Fetgirl has been texting since early today. The battle with them rages on.
I’m beyond bruised….everywhere. Turns out even with out rope, suspensions are hard on the body, but still worth it.
All of the fun adventures aside, days like yesterday are what I miss most when Sir is away.
Slave Stories for My Sir 