Headed home...sleep deprived, tired as hell.
Home 6:45
Inside, fed animals.
Merry was up.
We were expecting a gardener to come by at 7 to give us an estimate to cut the jungle that is our front yard.
Then Matt (my realtor) was supposed to call at 9.
I set up the videocamera in BR2, with thoughts of filming something, after the gardener came and gone.
I sat in the easy chair, and dozed...
Until 0900.
No gardener. No time left, still tired as hell.
No call from Matt. I sent him a text, telling him, "I'm going to bed, call me at 5."
I ate ... beef stew and chips, watched the first segment of TRMS-Tues.
Sleep 9:45.
Up 17:30. No call from Matt.
I sent him a text "Getting in the shower now.."
He eventually texted back, "Are you willing to pay above the first months rent?"
We went back and forth.
I showered and dressed in white underwear and socks.
And told Merry, "I'm ready for a quick one."
So, underwear off, FDAU on the bed.
She applied about 40 of a riding crop, about 50 of the pizza paddle, about 40 of the Big Red paddle.
And took 3 pix.
Car 18:37 a bit late
Work 19:32 good traffic
In 19:34 to 00:00
Quiet night at work.
Oh, the story I could write from this:
Looks like, he showed her a copy of Ma'am and asked her if he would give him a spanking.
HA! Then Merry would never be 'amused'.
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