Eventually Kivy hit her limit and balled up. Flor quickly dove down and bundled Kivy up in her arms. Holding her and re-assuring her. I heard a quiet little, “I’m sorry” from Kivy. A smile was brought to my face when Flor said, “You don’t need to be, I’m very proud”.
Kivy turned around and cuddled Flor very tightly and then they settled down on the couch. I came and sat next to Kivy and we all cuddled for awhile, letting Kivy calm down.
On the left, is straight after the spanking / cropping / paddling / caning and on the right is the next day.
That’s my kind of dinner party
Damn that is some kind of party
We could totally have one of these parties! We know enough people in the same general area who would be interested.
This is happening.
Get on the plane, get the train,
Walk 300 miles.
Get to her front door and tell her
“I know this is crazy
But I need you now.”
Our lives are too short to always be sensible,
Get the girl.
Distance makes no difference if your eyes light up when she laughs.