7.14 Tuesday Diary

A quiet night at work, spent mostly fiddling with animated gif images except for a period from 03:00 to 03:30 
--an affiliate in South Carolina could not reach a client due to an invalid gate code, and the guy wouldn't answer his phone...and I knew the CBS booker would be calling to check (she did, and she was able to reach the guy)..
--at the same time,  Atlanta affiliate...doing a 645 picking, calling me at 610 local time, saying the address in not valid in Duluth, like the order said, but was valid in Atlanta... had to put that dispatcher on hold a bit while dealing with the first problem. One quick phone call sorted that one out...
--at near the same time, a Fox booker called to verify some orders...
--at almost the same time,  a dispatcher from an affiliate in NY called, asking if we can do a ride for them at 16:00.  (Over 12 hours away?  Yes).
Then she asked if a person can get from a hotel on the beach in Santa Monica to a hotel in DTLA in 45 minutes at that time.
No.
AND THEN  ...
Fox booker called 6:45 EDT for an 0800 in New Canaan Ct,
While the CBS booker was checking on the guy getting to the studio in Southern Carolina 
While a booker for Eastern TV called, checking to see if a couple of her clients had gotten in cars yet in Atlanta.....
Got it done, the dust is settling at 4:10.
The substitute dispatcher came in about 435...mostly because he's nervous about doing the daytime lead shift..
Then I got a call from a lady in Moreno Valley looking for her 4:30 pickup.
  She gave me her confirmation #...which showed cancelled... by a res-agent who is getting quite a rep for various kind of fuck ups.

Enough already.

Off 6:27.
Toilet
Car 6:32.
Home  712.
I let Donna loose. Fed 2 dogs and three cats.
Started MDM--can of chili over rice, melted cheese on tortillas.
Merry seemed sound asleep when I went into BR1 to undress, so I went into BR2 to eat, and watch "Major Crimes".
She came in, just as it ended, freaked out, because She I wasn't next to Her when She woke up,  and thought I wasn't home yet. 
I did set my phone and pocket stuff on the bed side, and my shoes were on the floor, but She wasn't looking for or at all that.
Anyway...
I got up, put dishes away, and went to BR1 to get some sleep.
She was up and around, getting ready to go out on a date, and since Coco was not home, She locked Dakota, the husky, in the crate in Coco's room.
Oy.
With nobody home, the damn dog barked and barked and barked and barked.
I thought Coco had done it, and I was going to have words with her about a new plan, but Merry admitted later, that She put Dakota in the cage, to prevent her from destroying the house as she is wont to do when nobody is home.
Awake 1145,  pee, and get some ice cream, back to bed.
In the heat, and listening to the damn dog.

UP 1715.  Merry was home, getting ready to head out to a Munch.
She told me to look outside at the car.
She had washed HER car, but mine was filthy, having sat around doing nothing for three weeks, and I had to drive it to work.
Thanks for that.
She told me She had bought, as I requested, some kind of antacid with anti-gas.  
(But She did not bring it in from the car.)
And She told me to remind Her about something She wanted to talk about that happened on Her date.
I told Her, from now on, henceforth, I do not want to hear about Her dates. 
At all.
Stitch doesn't want to hear about them.
I do not want to hear about them.
I showered, dressed...
Went outside to give my car a quick hose-down, but I could only reach the curbside half of the car with the hose.  I sprayed the windows with glass cleaner, wiped them down with newspapers, went back in the house to pack up.
Back in my car  18:04
Stopped for gas...
What the hell happened to the price of gas in a week?
Last week, this Valera was like $3.30 or $3.40 a gallon; today it was $4.20.
I put in Twenty dollars worth, and was on my way.
EZ on the 710, but a bitch on the 5 AND the 101.
At work 7:22.
The office was staffed by two of the bigger no-nothings in our dispatch department. 
However, the guy running the board did not leave me with much to do, other than clean up his mess on the next day's set up.

sl Sex     294 H
sl Org     294 H
Sl F4Me  296 H
Sl F4Her  296 H
Unlocked   106.5 D
sH l ORG  294 H
sl CIG    230 D
Gluten free   55.5 D
S H l Date   .5 D
S l MorP      1 H



Setting the scene:
She came home from visiting friends, and said, jubilantly, "Look what Lou loaned me."
She held out, by the handle, a black leather flexible strap-paddle.
I frowned.
"Immediate testing is in order!" She said.
I frowned again.
"So, strip, and, um, stand HERE, bend over, hands on the chair."
I did so.
She stood behind me, and 'tested' the strap via fifty strokes of it across my buttocks, that turned them cherry red, while I winced and moaned.
When She finished, for the moment, She said, "I've GOT to get me one of THESE!"
There were further tests through the evening, and the next day.

7.13 Monday Diary

Considering the volume, a peaceful, low stress night.
Morning res-agent in, 0510
Morning dispatcher, my supervisor - covering for the regular guy on vacation - came in 0545, after forgetting to set his alarm for the morning.
OUT 6:31.
Stoppage on the 710 headed home...and home,  7:16
I released Donna, fed two dogs and a clowder of cats.
Merry popped out of the bedroom, and asked me to open the garage for the dog caretaker.
And I started MDM, a can of beef stew, cheese melted on corn tortillas, and tortilla chips.
In the bedroom, I ate and watched "Suits".
I took my tray out,  and decided to go sleep in BR2, because it was So Much cooler.
I woke up around 11:30 to pee, and snack on some peanut butter.
Merry was awake, in the easy chair.
I went on into our bedroom, in spite of the warmth, and went back to sleep.
Waking up every hour to ninety minutes, because of the heat.
My alarm went off 17:15, and I shut it off, and woke up again at 1755.
Up...shower...dressed....toilet...
Packed, made a drink,  back to toilet...
Kissed Her good-bye
Car  18:41
The 710 was moving good.
The 5 was snarled.
The 101 was snarled until the 110 interchange...
At work 1937.
I relieved the guy who was supposed to be off at 1930 and was coming back at 0500, then I dashed back into the toilet.

Then the night...   two a.m. rides left to deal with,  two rides left for the night...   so pretty much a cruise control.

s last Sex:  270 Hr
s last Org   270 Hr
s last Fun 4 me  272 hr
s last Fun 4 Her  272 hr
Unlocked:  105 1/2  days
s Her l DO   270 HR
s last CI   229 Day
Gluten free   54 1/2
Her last date   26 hr
Last munch / party  16 days


setting the scene:
"Shilo," She said to me, "At six o'clock, I want you to be naked, and standing in front of me, holding the lollipop paddle."
"Y..yes, dear," I mumbled.
The minutes passed, very slowly, then way too fast.
At five forty-five, I got out of my chair, went to the bedroom, stripped naked, fetched the paddle out of Her drawer, waited til five fifty-nine, and returned to the living room.
She was sitting, expectantly, in the Chair.
I approached Her, and held out the paddle.
Wordlessly, She took it, and patted Her thigh.
I bent over Her lap, my legs stretched out on Her right side, my elbows and forearms on ground on Her left side.
Stinging blows from the paddle began rapidly landing on my buttocks, as I gasped and moaned and then sobbed.

7.10 Friday Diary

0300, up for pee, then get some ice cream.
UP 07:45...toilet, shower, dressed...   
  then into the kitchen for coffee..and a banana.
And off we went to the Hospice, arrived 0915.
Which as it turned out, was enough to miss the breakfast served in the cafeteria in the building... which closed at 0900.
While Mom was asleep, Dad took me out for shopping.
Starting with a pair of shoes,  Nunn Bush, identical to the ones he was wearing, which ... on sale...cost three and a half times what I paid for the last four pair I got at Walmart.
Then, for a surprise, he said, 'Now I'm getting you some jeans."
I'd been wearing tights.  Lightweight, no belt needed, easy to pack and get through security. 
But to his taste, "Not becoming"
Okay.  So I found out, I'm way past a 36 waist, and past a 38.
A 40 is just a smidgen large...so maybe a 39, which don't exist.
We returned to the Hospice, and I changed into the jeans, to, well, make him happy.
We went into the cafeteria for lunch.  Not at lot of choices, but I managed to find baked chicken, french fries, and coleslaw.
We went back to the room.
I slumped down in the available chair...
and napped from  1215 to 14:30.
Woke up...started reading,  newpapers and the various issues of The Hollywood Reporter I had brought along.
Got a message from Merry that my ex-gf, FLF was in a panic about my postings on FB, so I called her.  She had met my parents several times, so she was concerned.
Mom was sleeping through the day, so we left around 18:00.
Stopped for dinner at a place in DH called "The Red Zone".
Pretty good.  Grilled chicken breast, covered with cheese, mushrooms and onions...a baked potato, dinner salad.  Toast was offered, I was able to substitute cole slaw.
Home, 19:30.   
I checked in with Merry.
I was so full, I lay back on the bed-couch to nap, and slept through the night more or less.
Up once to pee.
And a second time to pee, and get some ice cream.

H sl S   198
H sl O   198
H sl Fun4me  200
H sl Fun4Her 200
D un  102 1/2
H sHer LO 198
D sl CI  226
D g-F  51 1/2
D sHlD 4 1/2
D sl MorP 13

SETTING THE SCENE:
 "Shilo... get your clothes off.  I've got this new hairbrush I'm going to try out.  Not with you over my knee, though.  Bend over this table."

7.08 Wednesday Diary

A much busier night with calls that I'm accustomed to.
Which doesn't mean it was 'busy' but it seemed like I was on the phone non stop from 0200 to 0230.  
Then a chauffeur came in, with an iced coffee from McD's as penance for taking off with the keys to THREE cars,  and I talked with him for an hour...
And still had time to finish up the 'rules' for a card game that I've been working on.
Morning dispatcher in @ 0515 and morning rez-agent in @ 0525.

Off work, and headed home  0900, after calling Merry to get up, let Donna out, feed the dogs.
Dad called, when I was close to home...about 0930..and said, "Waiting two weeks might be too long. If you're starting your four days off now, I think you should come out right away."
So...  home  9:44.
Talked to Merry.
Got online to Southwest to see how quickly I could get out of town.
Called Dad to verify the cc number.
Southwest showed sold out for today, so I booked myself for EARLY (05:55) the next day.
And began prepping, packing...gathered laundry, put into the wash...  cooked up some potatoes I had sliced a couple days ago, that Merry had put in the freezer, and ate those with ...something else...  pulled pork? for MDM, while watching "Clipped".
And we talked...   and I went to sleep 13:30.

Up 18:00, packing and planning.
Merry prepped dinner,  pork and rice... and  I or we, not sure, watched "Rizzoli and Isles" and "Zoo".
Merry had put my laundry in dryer, and after this I brought it in, 
and went to sleep 2100.
Woke up to a shriek from Merry, because Her long-lived cat had suddenly chomped down on a finger.
So up to pee, then partake of ice cream, and back to sleep.
 sl S      150 Hr    
sl O       150 Hr
sl F4Me  152 Hr
sl F4Her  152 Hr
D UN      100 1/2
sHl O       150 Hr
D sl Ci     224
D G-F       49 1/2
D sHl D      2 1/2
D sl PorM   11

Below: 

SO, we've done a vid with me prone on the bed, while Merry applies tawse and other implements.
Now, if we could just acquire something like this one....

BELOW:  a NIA picture  ...  (that's Nearly Immediate Arousal).
And not because of the picture, which face it, is quite simple, but the idea of what comes before they reach this scene:

"Shilo, go get ready for your bedtime spanking. I'll be along in a minute."
"Y..yes, dear."
Shilo goes to the bedroom, strips naked, and stands in a corner.
In time, she enters, hairbrush in hand, and sits on the edge of the bed.
"Get over here," she says.
Hesitantly, he turns, and goes to her, and bends over her lap.

7.07 Tuesday Diary

After midnight:
NOT a helluva lot.
I had a few calls, very easy to deal with.  
Morning rez agent in, 515. Morning dispatcher in, 520.
Me, out,  615.

In car 6:20.
710 fuckt up.
Home  7:22.
Fed dogs n cats.
Prepped MDM,  pulled pork over t-chips...went into bedroom, and turned on TV to "Major Crimes" which is when Merry woke up.
Watched then, followed by a special featuring some gay Asian stand up comedian that I'd never heard of, and never want to hear of again....
Up to pee, a few times..
Sleep 0945.
I'm not sure I got up once.  Maybe once.
Awake 1740, minutes before my alarm. Not sure how that works.
UP, and showered, dressed, toilet,  Alka Seltzer....
Packed, kissed Her goodbye ...and out
In car 18:31.
Dad called while I was on the freeway... going 10 mph so it was okay to talk to him, not that I was thrilled about the conversation, even though I sorta kinda expected it.
At work  1930.

At work, some leftovers to deal with for the night work, other leftovers to deal with for the morning....  and we're gearing up for transport to ComicCon which begins Thursday.



sl S        126 Hr    
 sl O       126 Hr
 sl F4Me   128 Hr
 sl F4Her   128 Hr
 UN           99.5  D
 sHl O        126  Hr
 sl Ci      223 DAYS
 G-F    48.5 D
 sHl D    1.5  D
 sl PorM   10 D

Setting the scene for the below drawing: 

"Shilo...time for weekly maintenance."
"Yes...dear."
"So what we're going to do... starts with you naked, of course."
"Of course, dear."  Shilo strips down.
"Now, face down on the bed, flat,  hands and feet pointed to the corners"
Shilo lays down.
She takes lengths of rope, ties one end to each wrist and ankle in turn, and ties the other end to the legs of the bed.
She produces a pile of implements and proceeds to spank, smack, strap and paddle his bottom.  

UPdate:
 We shot a video that was 'close' to this image on 2 July.
I WAS face down, flat on the bed, as She applied various implements.  
However I was not restrained, which does make some difference.
...in terms of how I'm feeling about it, at the time.

AND finally:   I LOVE THIS GIF!

7.06 Monday Diary

03:00 up, pee then ice cream
Watched "Armageddon" from 3 to 6.
Back to sleep,  while Merry got up and dressed, and left the house for an hour or so.
8:00 awake again, up to feed Cookie.
And was watching "Die Hard 2" when Merry came home and in.
Then we watched a stand up comic routine by Sean Gould.
Then Merry showered and dressed, and went out on a date.
I watched "Falling Skies"
And scooped the litter box...
and went through the mail, looking for something specific...
and watched a "Guns n Roses" concert that I had dvr'ed, while inputting five days worth of diary........
Merry returned home, long enough for 'lunch' and went out again, to pick up prescriptions.
I watched "The Newsroom" Season 3:6.
And tried to nap from 4 to  ...5:45.
UP..and showered and dressed, and sat on the toilet for what seemed like the 7th time that day. 
Packed up.... Kissed Her ..good bye.
In car 1831.
At work 1915.

Some minor shuffling of the p.m. work to do.
Very little next-day's work to tinker with.
Kinda easy shift.... other then a couple of hurried trips to the toilet for virtually no out put.
And three separates doses of alka-seltzer over the course of the shift.


D sl S      HRS--102
D sl O      HRS--102
D sl F4Me HRS--104
D sl F4Her HRS--104
D UN         98.5
D sHl O     HRS  102
D sl Ci     222
D G-F     47.5
D sHl D     HRS  10
D sl PorM    9

Setting the scene for the below drawing:

"Shilo, go to the bedroom and strip down."
He does so.  
"Hold out your hands."
He does, and she ties a rope around his wrists.  
"Lay over the bed."
He does, and she ties the other end of the rope to the legs of the bed.
She gets under him, and slips her torso under him. 
She picks up one of the many implements she has nearby, and says, "NOW your hands won't be getting in my way."

7.05 Sunday Diary

Awake 0600.
Watched "Killjoys", "Alien vs Predator: Requiem".
 Alka seltzer.
Watched "Serenity".
Alka seltzer.
Watched "Dominion: Prequel to the Exorcist"
Alka seltzer.
Watched "Mission Impossible 3".
Watched the last few minutes of the Women's World Cup Soccer final. No t-shirt waving, this time.
And asleep ...til 2200 or so.
Up for dinner....  Red sauce.  Merry calls it 'spaghetti sauce' but since I don't eat spaghetti, I'll call it 'red sauce'  over rice.
And back to sleep.
FWIW, I was off work, as this was my 'floating holiday' paid day off that I get as a reward or something...for having the national holiday on the 3rd off, without getting pay or bonus pay for it.
D sl S   HR78
D sl O   HR  78
D sl F4Me  HR 80
D sl F4Her   HR 80
D UN   97.5
D sHl O  HR  78
D sl Ci   221
D G-F   46.33
D sHl D   5.5
D sl PorM   8


Setting the scene for the below picture:

"Home from work, and you have not even STARTED dinner?
 Get your clothes off, now!"
He does.
She goes to him, and grabs his ear, and pulls him towards the couch, as she sits on it, and takes him over his lap, and begins a long lengthy spanking of his bare bottom with the various implements she has at hand.

7.04 Saturday diary

00:15  UP for somethin' to eat, since I skipped dinner the previous night...and back to sleep...
until 0300...

A blurry day.
I didn't get outta bed much but to get alka seltzer and go pee.

I watched.
   "Falling Skies"
  "Independence Day"
  "Predator"
  "Guardians of the Galaxy"
 "Criminal Minds"  (It takes a Village)
  "Expendables 3"..

And was asleep off and on, 
and mostly by 20:30.


D sl S   HR  54
D sl O  HR  54
D sl F4Me  HR 56
D sl F4Her  HR  56
D UN  96.5
D sHl O  HR  54
D sl Ci   220
D G-F     45.33
D sHl D   4.5
D sl PorM   7

The fantasy of being a boy...being embarrassed and humiliated by having to strip to get spanked while others watch... really drives me.
The only scene I would set, is the fantasy of being a boy,  made to strip, and get spanked, in front of another.

7.03 Friday

0100 awakened by Merry looking for tv remote...
0300 up for p & s
0800 awake, made coffee
Made a full list of clips...
watched  "Wayward Pines" then "Aquarius"
UPdated scenes and cards
Watched "The Newsroom" Season 3: 1 & 2.
Got dressed.
Three of us in the car 15:00,  
We went to 99c store. I stayed in the car.
I was in a foul mood.
Maybe not foul, just depressed.
We went to Winco, then Walmart.
Home 1730.
Groceries in and away.
I went back to BR1.
I watched "The Newsroom" 3:3, and didn't even see the last 15 minutes.
Sleeping....

D sl S   HRS  30
D sl O   HRS  30
D sl F4Me   HRS  32
D sl F4Her   HRs 32
D UN   95.5
D sHl O  HRS-30
D sl Ci   219
D G-F  44.33
D sHl D   3.5
D sl PorM    6


Setting the scene for the gif, below:
"Shilo, we have to get going, and this is no time to mouth off to me.
Just... get over the bench, and take down your pants."
Shilo does.
She picks up a paddle, comes up behind him, and takes down his shorts, and proceeds to beat his bottom to a bright red.

7.01 Wednesday Diary

Mostly calm at work...before midnight.
I was on the phone with Merry around 0130 as a slew of late working drivers came in.
And then....
Booking cars in London  ... like 5 days from now....
Looking for driver info in Vermont...company doesn't answer the phone...
Making a change to an existing order in London...was three hours from now, changed it to 2 hours from now,  then booker called to change it to ONE hour from now....
Morning rez-agent AND dispatcher both 'finally' arrived at 05:30.
Had a driver on a 545 in Malibu that I had not heard from...had to call him 3 times to find out, he WAS there...and I reminded him, it was be really swell if he would call me and let me know when he's on the way.

Left work a little early, 8:49,  to get the car to Merry, so She could get to a 10:00 apptment in HC...
And the traffic on the 101 was utterly fukt up.
I was in touch with Her...and She got CJ to give Her a ride to the apptment, I just had to go get Her afterwards.
By my timing, I might have been home at 10:23.  She was done with Her appointment for ten minutes, by the time I got there.
And home... 1130.
Chicken and rice for MDM, while watching "Clipped".
12:15, sleep.  
I told Her to wake me up in time, if She really wanted to go to the Poly meeting that starts at 18:00.
Around 17:00 She tried, and I ...declined.
I did get up 18:15..
Sat in my chair for awhile in the LR.
Back into BR1 to talk we went.  
Back to the LR, where I read a month's worth of "The Science of Mind".
Dinner... pork and rice...
In BR1, I watched "Rizzoli and Isles".
2245, sleep.



D sl S     91 Hours
D sl O     91  hours
D sl F4Me    2 1/2 days
D sl F4Her    2 1/2 days
D UN      93 1/2 days
D sHl O    1.67 D
D sl Ci     217 D
D G-F       42 1/3
D sHl D   1.5
D sl PorM   4


Below, amusing on a couple levels.
Merry and I have just starting talking about chastity games again.
I am a decent chess player.  She does not know the moves.  

How did they get to this position, below?  

"Mom used to tell me about the spankings she gave you, everytime she babysat you,  and I've so badly wanted to try it for myself.  You don't mind, do you?"
"Well....no...I guess...not."
"So, when Mom spanked you, you had to get naked first, right?"
"Yeah...well,... oh, come on..."
"Oh, please, get your clothes off, and get over my lap here."

ANd below:

"I have had enough of your back talk, Shilo."
She steps away, returns, cane in hand.
"Start stripping."

6.30 Tuesday Diary

It seems no night at work would be complete without some kinda drama.
  01:25 Call from Paris  "checking on my car at hotel"
   I call affiliate who says, "Oui he is there"
  Guy calls back, "Where, I'm in front?"
I call affiliate.  "Driver sees guy with tattoos, is that him?" 
Guy says, "Yes, and that driver seems really confused...."
 Because the driver was in a Viano van, as ordered, and this was one passenger.   Crap.
  Another call, an hour later, from a PX at CDG.  "Checking to make sure my driver will be there when I come out of customs."
"Yes of course!"   Or at least, I fuckin' hope so.

Rolled out, 06:13.   
I was amazed at the lack of traffic ...on Hwd going to the 101 on ramp, on down the 101 and to home....646.  
That's 24 1/2 miles in 33 minutes.
In the house, grabbed keys to MY car, and moved it from the Not-Tues-side of the street to the Not-Wednesday side, directly in front of our house.
And I uncaged Donna, and fed the big and little dogs, and the yowling cats.  
In BR1, saw that Merry was awake.
I prepped my dinner, by cutting up a chicken breast, baked last night, and putting in a bowl of rice, and heated it up, brought it into the bedroom, where we watched "Major Crimes" from Monday night.
She 'suggested' I grab an implement, and I declined for physical and mental reasons, all having to do with stress.
We discussed the 'chastity game' and agreed, that later would be better.
I listened to Her trying to call to confirm the person with whom She was having a first meeting, in a couple hours,  who did answer and responded to Her saying, "Hi it's Merry"  with "Yes, I'll be there, bye."   Merry was un-impressed.
She accepted my offer of a velvet buzzsaw, and ... accepted it for a bit longer than the day before.
Sleep 8:45
Awake 11-ish,  pee and snack.
Trying to sleep, fucking dogs barking again. 
Had to close the door to the bedroom.  
Fucking hot.
Awake asleep awake asleep.
Awake noting rain that I could hear, and see out our patio door, and heard thunder.
Alarm off 1715 because I have intentions of getting to work half an hour early.... snoozed til 1730.
UP.... looked out the curtains to the back yard, as Merry stuck Her head into the bedroom, saying, "It stopped raining."
Which completely startled me.
I grabbed a box of chastity boxes off a shelf, and began rummaging through them, picked out the only damn one that's comfortable enough for more than a few hours' wear.
And I was going through the various padlocks, trying to find one with a matching key, when She came up next to me, and said, "I wanna see after your shower?"
"Huh what?"
"After you put it on, I wanna see your winkie."
Winkie. Yeah, that's a mature, grown up word for it.
I don't know exactly what I said, something like, "I know" or "I figured" or "Of course" and I don't think it's what I said, but how I said it,  such that She looked at me angrily and walked away.
After a couple minutes, while I was still sorting locks and keys, She yelled into the room... I don't remember the exact words...  something like "Never mind" or "Don't bother" or "Forget about it". Whatever the words, they were short, and enough to tell me, don't bother. 
I put the stuff back in the box, put the box back on the shelf, and made a pledge to myself that I will not bother with any of that again, until at least the next time we hear thunder from outside.
Bathroom...pee, shower, dress.
Back in the bedroom, finishing dressing..and She came in.
"What's bothering you?"
"What do you mean?"
"What's in your head, is it you or me?"
"It's not me."
"Okay..."
I finished dressing and made another trip to the toilet. 
And checked my email on my phone.
Two sales on clips4sale today, I noticed, and forwarded those to Her.
Finished.... I kissed Her goodbye, and departed.
In car 1821.
AT work  19:15.

As I write this, it's been uneventful at work.
Other than, in the moment that my co worker stepped out of the office, I had a client on one phone, looking for the driver that was supposed to be at her house and was not,  and a driver on the radio saying he had stopped someplace to hit a head,  and locked the key in the car. 
Both issues were quickly resolved.
(I called the driver who was supposed to be at the house, and he said, "I'm at the gate" and the client said, 'Oh...';  for the lock out, the guy said, the driver's door was not completely closed, and when he pushed the door in to close it, the whole car unlocked).
Still, even if just for a few minutes, unnecessary stress.


D sl S         2.87
D sl O        2.87
D sl F4Me  1.5
D sl F4Her  1.5
D UN        92.5
D sHl O        .67
D sl Ci    216
D G-F       41.33
D sHl D        .5
D sl PorM   3

I have ...somewhere... a still pic of the below.  Must be from some video.  And NIA!
Imagine my delight to find a gif taken from the video!
But I still wonder, how did they get to that position?
MY idea:
"Shilo, I do believe we are both a bit stressed out from this packing up to move.  We both need to unwind."
"I'm sure you are right, Dear."
She smiles, and picks up the always-handle supple leather paddle.
"So... strip down and get over my lap."
A very red bottom for him; some satisfying 'dining at the Y' for her, and they were ready to resume the job at hand.