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Friday, July 30, 2021

No alteration needed

 


Don't ask me how this came up in a recent image search, but it did. Priceless. The only thing that would make it more timely would be if the guy on the left was a Catholic Cardinal whose name once adorned the High School in my previous home town. (true! The high school used to be "St. Mary's" but Mary got unceremoniously bumped so they could make it "Cardinal McCarrick". Mary must be fuming!)

I've railed in the past about people changing wording and photoshopping vintage ads and images to make them kinkier, funnier, or whatever was in the twisted mind of the perpetrator, but tell me......isn't it so much better when you find something like this and need to change nothing?

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On another note, while I have striven to be less concerned over participation here ever since my Covid encounter, I have to say that while I still feel less bothered than I used to by the paucity of comments inherent in blogging nowadays, the recent trickle of any sort of interaction from readers has been discouraging.

It tends to get slow in Summer. It always has. But this week alone has seen just 5 comments distributed over posts on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, with Tuesday's post receiving none at all. But on the bright side, the comments I do get are pretty good, on-topic and thoughtful ones. I definitely prefer fewer good comments to a stack of fluff. Like I've always maintained: I am far more interested in a pertinent observation, valid criticism, alternate viewpoint, clever bit of wit, or any kind of intelligent response than in praise. So to those who comment here: THANKS!

I am also curious about some things: for those of you who do comment here and elsewhere, does it bother you when your comment on a post gets no reply from the host? 

This one drives me a bit crazy. I think it's because I try to reply to every comment.....unless I miss it by oversight. My thought is that since I cherish interaction, if I actually get some, why would I ignore it? I can't fathom a host not caring that someone took the time to not only read what they wrote but write something back......and I don't just mean in reply to a two-word "good post" comment.

And for those of you with blogs who visit other blogs, does it bother you if you regularly comment on a blog whose host rarely if ever comments on yours?

It's one thing to be a blogger and lament how few reader/visitors ever participate, but when it's a fellow blogger? Aren't we all after the same thing? I realize I am sometimes guilty of this, the best example being Q's blog and I have confessed this to him, but while I can get into some of the topics there, I can honestly say that the cuckold fetish is one of the few quirks I don't have in me. Still, when I can, I try to say something on occasion, mainly because he comments here and his efforts should be recognized. So, while not perfect, I am mindful of what I see as polite "tit-for-tat", even as I realize that online friends don't always share the same interests.  

But.......it's not as big of a deal as it used to be for me. I will go on doing what I'm doing and see what the future brings. One irony is that in a recent "stat check" in Blogger, I found that while comments have dwindled, viewership has gone up! Meaning more people are visiting and fewer participating. Who says there's no such thing as a free lunch?




Thursday, July 29, 2021

Telling Others (a 'how-to' )


Recently I wrote about our day with Mr. Glass and how his personal revelation about his sexual orientation led to us explaining our DD lifestyle. A couple of people were curious about just how one goes about doing something like this. Since we have told nearly everyone we know or are related to, I think we have some experience and today I will share some tips.

1. Know thyself! First off, and most importantly, ask yourself if you yourself are good at judging people. If you aren't, then a lot of this advice will be moot since nearly all of it is based on reading people's reactions to subtleties. Granted, some people are hard to read, but some folks are pretty darned obvious 'open books'. If this is your first time, start with someone you know well. Also, what is your risk-to-reward level? If you are dying to tell someone about your lifestyle but doing so unsuccessfully can destroy your life or career, then perhaps wait for another time. Or are you fairly 'risk free'? Perhaps retired, or in a part of the country where such leaked information would result in a yawn rather than repercussion?

Also, keep in mind, if you are in a relationship that is kinky, coming out will affect not just you. What is your partner's risk factor? What is their interest level in coming out? 

2. Know your audience. It's the First Rule of Comedy, and really so much more. If you've decided to come out to someone, have you determined satisfactorily that they are a receptive audience? Are they open-minded? Might they be be into things themselves, or if not, are they curious about what other people do? Also, assuming a change in your relationship.....like having some future disagreement or falling-out......what is their potential "threat level"? Can this person hurt you with this knowledge? 

Looks can be deceiving.....as is evidenced by this older cartoon of mine back when 'Goth" was huge.

3. Test the Waters. Once you feel pretty confident about a person, don't assume it's still OK to just dive in headfirst. The trouble with diving is that you are fully committed and folks who've literally done so have sometimes been left as paraplegics or dead because the water was not what it appeared to be. Give yourself the chance to dip a toe, then perhaps just wade in the shallows for a bit. Maybe even wait for another time to go deeper. 


We live in a much more open society now than we used to. Kinky stuff is everywhere. Use it. Maybe mention a game you saw in Spencer's Gifts....but don't say you own it. Ask about that recent spanking reference in some TV show. Make a joke with some "50 Shades" innuendo. 

Stuff like this is everywhere now. While I find them bland, they CAN serve a purpose: opening a door.

4. Read the Reaction. So? How is it going? Do they look repulsed, uncomfortable, straining to be tolerant, okay but not overly interested, curious but with reservation, actually interested, amused and into it, fascinated, or perhaps even a kindred spirit? These distinctions are important! Adjust your conversation to the reaction.

If you mentioned that game from Spencer's, and the person says, "I see that shit all the time. What the fuck is wrong with people?" THIS IS NOT YOUR PERSON! But, if they say, "I don't think I'd be very good at that game, but I have to give those people credit. They certainly take things to another level, even if it is a bit weird." perhaps they ARE. And if the person says, "eh, those games are lame. Better to come up with your own." Well, talk about a green light!


These steps give a pretty clear idea of what to be aware of, but how would such a conversation play out?  Well, that can be as different as the people, the situation, the mood, and a host of other factors. Ideally, you toss out your 'test reference'....."hey, did you see that spanking scene in Big Bang Theory?" and they say, "Yeah that was hysterical. That stuff seems to be everywhere now, ever since "50 Shades". It's not our thing, but it sure does seem more popular than ever."

If I knew this person and trusted them, and knew their threat level was miniscule, I might say something like, "you are right about 'everywhere'. You could even say in this very room." Then WATCH! This is the biggie. Does the person wince, smile, or light up with curiosity? If you don't get the reaction you want, drop it. What you said could be dismissed as a joke, or lead to a detailed conversation....or anything in-between. 

It's really that simple (or complicated if this is difficult for you) and nearly all of it is based on the other person's reaction. All you can do is present it all in the best possible way to entice that particular person. But even the finest lure, presented in the most skillful way, doesn't always land a fish. 

Another technique is what I'll call "kinky erosion". Say it's a relative and someone who won't necessarily do you harm, but could be awkward since you are stuck with them for life. Again, if they satisfy the main criteria, you can let little things slip here and there over a long period of time. Maybe a spank joke one day, perhaps a 'better behave' warning to a spouse on another? You just acclimate the person to the notion that you and your partner might be one of those people. If they care about you and are supportive, after a while of dropping hints, one day, some perfect opportunity might arise, and when you DO 'come out' more directly, their reaction might not be shock, but "I kind of figured". 

All I can say in conclusion is that for Rosa and me there are those who know and those who don't. The line that separates them is based on what I've written here. Rosa is as open as I am and yet besides one major hinting incident, that was pretty direct, she has not come out to her mother even though she loved that I came out to mine. It's not that I did it better. It's the difference between the two mothers. I wouldn't come out to her mother either. It's not that she's a bad person, she's a real sweetheart, but so much of a sweetheart that she'd NEVER understand DD. 

(One day while visiting in Peru, we bought this novelty whip unique to the country. They are sold in lots of places as souvenirs. Her mother saw our purchases that day and saw the whip. She didn't think anything of it because as I said, these are routinely purchased by tourists, but Rosa decided to take it a step further and said, "I got that to use on KD when he misbehaves." Rather than wink or smile or encourage her daughter, my MIL said, "oh no, when you have a disagreement, you should settle it with kisses not hitting." Now who in their right mind would pursue a kinky confession after that?!)

However, at this point, more people know than don't.....to differing degrees. Nothing bad has ever happened to either of us. I'm retired and Rosa is still employed. But we are in NJ where such a revelation would be a non-issue for just about anyone anywhere, even if they hated us. For us the risk-to-reward has been in favor of coming out and because of that, our openness has certainly and emphatically enhanced our lives more than ever being a detriment. 

Wednesday, July 28, 2021

Lazy, Hazy, Crazy Days of Summer

And what would Summer be......at least for me......without warm, Summer morning toes? Here are a few shots from this weekend:


It's no secret I love feet. Any reader here has seen ample proof of that. In fact while Rosa's "o's" can come from all sorts of attentions and directions, my o's nearly always occur with either her toes in my mouth or as grateful kisses are repeatedly layered upon her soles. But what of Rosa? Does she just grudgingly indulge my kink like a good, loving spouse, or does she love the sensations of both pedicures and worship sessions?


These shots came about when I woke to find Rosa's feet thrust up onto my face. (what a way to start one's day!) She didn't speak, but her intent was pretty clear as she pressed her soles against my lips as she read through the morning messages on her phone.


Other times she just flat-out asks for "diggin' in" on her "mushrooms" (two very personal terms of hers that few would understand, but are clear to me). Essentially this just means she wants me to groom her nails and buff out any rough spots on her soles or heels.....of which she only ever has a scant amount. 


So I think the evidence points to a strong desire for "foot-stuff" in Rosa as well. She is also quite proud of her feet, since they not only have a natural cuteness of their own, but which have also benefitted tremendously from the near-constant attention they receive. While Rosa is in her mid-40's, she has the feet of a healthy 20-year-old!



One reason, besides the obvious care and grooming, is something I intend to take full credit for: despite my submissive role, I adamantly imposed my own rule on her adorable little toes: NO NAIL POLISH!  ( other than a temporary coat for something like a wedding or other formal affair, which even then I try to dissuade, and which is promptly removed soon after the event has passed) As a result her nails, as you can see, look like a French Pedicure naturally! Her nails breathe, and remain healthy. My "diggin' in" removes any buildup in her cuticles or under her nails so that she has never had even a passing bout of that unfortunate fungus that turns supple, pink nails into thick, little plates resembling seashells on a shoreline. 


Simply put, Rosa's feet are not merely attractive appendages, but a kind of living symbol of her power......a power to be indulged, to be obeyed, to punish, and to be alluringly elevated.


Tuesday, July 27, 2021

Mr. Glass

About a week ago we had a friend over who has been here several times and whose company we enjoy despite some differences here and there. For the sake of this piece I will simply refer to him as “Mr. Glass” due not to having brittle bones a la “Unbreakable”, but because he is an avid collector of Depression Glass and other collectible antiques. 

Not this Mr. Glass.

Mr. Glass is my age and is similar in height and build. He works with Rosa, and it was there that they became friends and then progressed into an invited regular here.  At one point in the evening Mr. Glass informed us in a serious tone that he had something personal to share that he felt was long overdue. He then proceeded to inform us that he was Gay. 

Besides good company, a major highlight of any visit from Mr. Glass is his tradition of bringing "Show and Tell". This last time it was a set of various "watermelon" Depression Glass pieces. They were so beautiful a tear formed in my eye!

Now, to be honest, this was not shocking news to either of us, but we also didn’t want to appear too nonchalant, so we acted just slightly more surprised than we actually were. Naturally we encouraged Mr. Glass to say everything on his mind, and the conversation was slow, determined, and candid. As the conversation went on, Mr. Glass revealed some personal tribulations he had long ago coming out to his mother. He was really baring his soul to us and so I decided that I would not let him feel too far afield and mentioned that mothers can really surprise you in BOTH directions, and said something about the time I had ‘come out’ to my mother and how she surprised me in the opposite way.

No sooner than I said it Mr. Glass looked at me quizzically and asked what I meant about ‘coming out’. With a look of "isn't it obvious?", I told him that I of course meant my kinky lifestyle..... which I just assumed he was by now well aware of by seeing some of the things we have out in the open in our house and based on how open Rosa is.  I just figured she had probably said something at some point to him, since she has to others. But Mr. Glass assured me he was quite unaware of this fact.

A framed print of this image, albeit small, is very clearly and openly hanging in our living room where we do most of our entertaining. It is right above the main "guest chair" and is in no way difficult to find or figure out. ANY visitor can see it and make their own assumptions......or ask.

Well, I then realized I had just ‘come out’ as well! I turned to Rosa and since I was about to make another round of drinks, let her explain to the degree she wished. Rosa did just that, since as I said, she is not shy about talking about our lifestyle to select people, and Mr. Glass was certainly not someone she was going to embarrassed to tell. I could hear her filling him in on the essentials as I mixed our concoctions and upon returning filled in some gaps and explained what I saw as the biggest difference between just being kinky and into roleplay or BDSM and taking that to the point of DD where real behavior is the focus. Mr. Glass was certainly intrigued and asked questions to fully understand our situation.

This too is right out in the open. As you can see here it can't be missed by anyone coming from our kitchen into our dining or living areas. The plaque above is pretty clear about this spoon's intent. I find it amazing how many people have walked right by this thing a hundred times and never seemed to notice what it was really about. 

Rosa naturally had little reason to be hesitant in explaining her role, motivations, goals, and her overall belief in the benefits of our lifestyle. She explained how doling out a good spanking helped her release her frustrations with me and also how she used spanking as a management tool for domestic harmony across the board. 

She even got into her background explaining how her culture's attitudes towards male and female interaction never fit her own personality, but with me she found the missing elements that had either been kept from her before or explained away as an aberration.  All her life people were telling her what to do and how to behave while she had her own ideas of things and now she finally had someone willing to listen to her and the fit felt natural. Having just admitted to being homosexual, Mr. Glass quickly seized on that topic of not fitting in and said he thought that what Rosa was saying....and now doing as a result.... made perfect sense.

And it was in that regard, one where domestic harmony was her main goal rather than just being bossy or cruel, that freed up her darker side to employ methods like spanking without guilt. She explained that spanking lets her deal with things personally and emphatically without any real risk of serious injury. It lets her blow off steam while teaching me a lesson therefore being mutually beneficial, direct, and even versatile. To illustrate this versatility, she brought up how she even used ‘preventive spankings’ to ensure the behavior she expected from me in social situations and even mentioned two specific instances where she spanked me before going out with others so that I had a tangible tingling reminder to behave burned right into my butt as I sat.  Since Mr. Glass initially speculated that all of this was quirky sexplay, he found those examples quite illuminating...obviously bespeaking of something quite other than playing “teacher and the student who forgot their homework”.

When I spoke I explained that our lifestyle did not mean we were like a Mistress and slave (since that was a question he specifically asked) although Rosa certainly enjoyed added perks as a result of being the dominant partner. With behavior I explained that in a relationship fault can lie with either partner and that Rosa was not automatically the winner in every argument or that I had to defer to every whim she came up with, but that the biggest difference was that she could address her own faults with an apology whereas I could expect that any apology of mine could well be followed by a serious spanking.  I said that a Mistress/slave relationship took its appeal from making the submissive party truly powerless.  Though I did confess to the impact of being an adult substantially older than his spouse and  being confronted when admittedly guilty of something and then having Rosa confidently lead me to our room for a trip over her lap. And since it's how this revelation came about, I told him now more specifically of my mother’s full awareness of this fact and her subsequent endorsement of Rosa’s role......pretty much telling me that this sounded fine to her and that I should trust Rosa and if my behavior meant getting a spanking then so be it. 

When someone says "kink" or "spank" to a vanilla person, this is the default image that pops up. Oddly enough, as kinky as we are, we probably look more like the birdwatchers we are, rather than extreme costumed BDSMers. (Not that we don't have a few items that fit that bill as well. LOL)

And that was another point I made clear: while we did enjoy kink and play and even discussed the very rare instances of roleplay we did engage in for sexy fun, this aspect...the DD part, which is also not common even among BDSM/spank-folks...... was not truly sexual and he admitted he was gathering that. As such it was rare for me to feel sexy after a punishment and Rosa assured him this was absolutely true and that afterwards I always acted in a very deferential and obedient manner rather than some randy horndog now ready for sizzling hoompty. By the time we moved onto other topics, Mr. Glass knew just the extent of how we lived.

The DD reality is much more like this: regular clothes (or lack thereof) and a simple implement resulting is seriously sore bottom upon which to contemplate one's transgressions.

At the time I was glad we were sharing things and felt it might make Mr. Glass feel less solitary or strange in his own confession and in that vein I believe that happened. But after a few days I began to realize what I admitted to. I’m sure Rosa will interact with her friend with either a similar air or perhaps with a touch of pride at having been revealed to be a dominant force and woman with authority and the confidence to act on it. But I am wondering what our next get together will be like for me? My social self is very out there and dynamic. I also come across as being quite on top of things and also a kind of force to be reckoned with in my own right…...only now Mr. Glass will always know just HOW I am sometimes reckoned with! Given how things went, the logical part of me thinks this will not be any big deal. I think I would have gotten that vibe that night if Mr. Glass seemed disdainful rather than intrigued, but one never knows. 

One thing is certainly true: after that night I can’t imagine Mr. Glass having any illusions over how things are handled in our home and more specifically, how his work buddy and good friend handles ME.

Perhaps the image Mr. Glass now carries with him about Rosa?



Thursday, July 22, 2021

Kinky psychology


Is this my Rosa working from home? Not quite.

Mechanized anal pummeling is not the only new twist introduced here recently. You may recall that Rosa works from home now most days. You may also recall a little teasing adventure I described back in May........with hourly teases. Well we have a new rule. Actually it's more of an understanding. But first some background.

When Rosa is home, she will occasionally utilize our disparate roles and put my submission to ergonomic use. In other words, when she's home working, she will have me bring her coffee, water, tea, etc. I will also provide lunch on most days, although we aren't rigid in anything we do, and so she is not above preparing her own stuff if she is so inclined, or if she knows I am buried deep in a project.

While we are neither fully into feminization nor completely opposed to some frillies or aprons on occasion, this image does conjure up a sense of things can sometimes get around here......although I am no 'looker' when similarly attired. LOL

Another thing she does to make good use of me is not terribly kinky at all, but very practical. Several times a day she will use my writing, spelling, and proofreading talents to check her notes and emails. Rosa is very smart, but she never took a formal English course and her knowledge of our language came from picking it up as she went along. As such she never wants her messages to appear unprofessional and while she has no need of me for content, she is realistic enough to use me for things like grammar or clarity. It makes sense and I want her to do well (and she has!) but....................sometimes............maybe MORE than sometimes....................she picks the absolute worst time to text me for help!

"Did you need me, or did you just want to poke my penis?"

Now kinky dynamics aside, readers here know that though retired, I am usually very busy here doing all sorts of projects and maintenance. We have an elaborate garden, two ponds, and all sorts of things that need to be done. I also do most of the cooking and shopping. AND on Mondays I drive an hour and a half each way to babysit my grandson. So, I'm not exactly lounging around all day sipping martinis while listening to Chopin. There have been just too many times where her genuine need for assistance results in annoyance.  And for the sub half of a D/s relationship, that is not exactly a recipe for harmony. 

And so..............with a simple decree...........all that has changed!

A symbolic representation of everyone content in their role.

NOW, the understanding is that whenever Rosa requires my actual presence for assistance, after helping and before returning to whatever I was doing, I am to self-tease with our vibrating massager for a couple of minutes! And let me tell you, that simple twist has changed everything! I find myself now feeling like a tease would be nice and HOPING she'll need me. What a change, and how effortlessly achieved! 

I don't do the teasing in front of her since that would be too distracting and defeat the purpose of her trying to be a productive as possible......but the sentiment is depicted nicely. 

This is much more accurate.....and should be, since that's me doing exactly what this post describes!

I post this as an example to the real couples out there of how a little imagination can drastically change a situation. And I do believe we kinky people are the easiest to manipulate positively through little games and twists. 

Attacked by a "Trojan"?  Fight fire with fire! 
I don't know what the back story is here, but I thought it humorously illustrated my point of using whatever works for you to turn the mundane into something special.


Wednesday, July 21, 2021

Button hole


A sci-fi version of my Sunday.

On Sunday morning, Rosa seemed determined to have an early morning O, but was having difficulty finding the right "delivery mechanism". This happens occasionally especially when her desire is intense. It's as if she puts too much pressure on herself. I have noticed that when this occurs it's not something to worry about and more of an opportunity to have extended fun rather than a quickie, and told her so. That seemed to help and after some rather innovative and varied attempts she was ready for our 'tried-and-true' method and sure enough, my Honey was eventually able to enjoy a rather intense release. 

After she had recovered we discussed potential ideas for how MY day might go, and decided it was perhaps time to try the pegging machine that I made over a year ago. 

Here it is yet again.

The equipment included the machine pictured, our "queening chair", our vibrating massager, and one electrical cord equipped with a switch, plus another with multiple outlets. Naturally the machine resided beneath the opening in the chair so that I could eventually sit and be impaled by it while the vibrator nestled in my crotch. Both were plugged into the switch so that Rosa, reclining on our bed, could simultaneously turn both devices on and off at her whim. 

The saw used has a variable speed trigger, so its speed is regulated by pressure. To achieve this, nothing more sophisticated than a zip tie is needed.......though it does require some trial and error to get the speed right. The tie encircles the handle and trigger and is tightened to just where it produces enough motion to be just a tad challenging without going full bore. 

it seems from this edited image, that I am not the only person to employ a jigsaw as sex toy.

Preparation for me required a bit of a cleaning out down below so that no messes ensued from the incessant pegging. Usually I will do a deep cleansing, but I took a chance this time and just did a lower bowel purge.....and thankfully that not only saved time, but proved to be sufficient. 

Soon it was showtime, and Rosa reclined regally on our bed as I lowered myself onto the mounted dildo/plug. She brought her sexy feet within reach of my adoring lips and with a cute little wince of expectation, hit the button. Our goal was extended teasing and foot worship eventually culminating in an O for me.

I had naturally experimented with the machine before bringing the idea to Rosa. I am a bit of a safety nut and power tools are not to be treated carelessly. So I did have a good idea of what to expect from the pegging, AND we have used that massager for teasing A LOT! But, this was the first time we used both together and I have to say the sensation was both unique and intense. 

It did not take long before I felt close. Rosa then stopped and used short teasing bursts to keep me on the edge before hitting her switch and letting the two devices bring me to a crazy orgasm. When I say 'crazy', it's not hyperbole but a fairly accurate description of the weird result: the orgasm kept building higher and higher and hit an incredible crescendo......BUT the competing sensations that drove that intensity also thwarted full enjoyment of it. It was like having a very intense, but partially ruined orgasm. Afterwards we cleaned up and went about our day.

Naturally we also discussed the session and here are the key takeaways:

-the loud sound of the saw initially freaked Rosa out a bit, but she said my repeated assurance that the sensation was nearly entirely pleasant calmed her down. (Rosa can be a little funny about 'anal stuff'. On one hand she LOVES LOVES LOVES being anally tongued. In fact, that very same morning saw quite a bit of that activity with her writhing and undulating in ecstasy.  And she is also quite willing to have me plugged and even pegged on occasion.......BUT she is always initially twitchy about seeing my rear impaled. It's some personal trigger she has, but she eventually gets past it and even knows I love the sensations.)

-I have decided to invest in another extension cord switch. I think I would prefer to have the two devices controlled independently so that Rosa could do one at a time or both together, BUT, in the throes of an O, she could keep the vibrator going while turning off the pegging machine. 

-It would also be interesting to make the session not about teasing or an O, but perhaps just be a kind of extended pegging 'torture'.....perhaps even letting the pegging machine run until the pleasant penetration became more punitive? Kind of like.....okay that felt good for a while but now I'm feeling 'fucked raw'.

-While if I had time and advance notice, I might still prefer to do a full colon clean-out, it was nice to know that for a quick session a simpler and faster half-measure was quite sufficient. 

I found this image in my search and had mixed feelings about it. While I know my mother approved of the punitive aspects of my lifestyle with Rosa, I doubt she would be as downright giddy as this 'mom' if given the chance to see me mechanically butt-fucked. (I also keep wondering about that elevated sofa. Who has a sofa that high?) And of course the seemingly stocking-encased feet seem both out-of-date and a missed opportunity for some toe imagery. 

And that pretty much covers it. The adventure was intense but didn't even take up all that much time. Of course, I will welcome any questions about either the technical aspects or the emotional/sensation-based ones. And, if the mood strikes me just right and I feel like doing something a bit exhibitionistic.....I might do a short video of the machine in action to give you all more than just a verbal description of what this is like.






Monday, July 19, 2021

Coming soon....

Here we are again at "busy Monday". I can't really do justice to anything that has been going on in the time I have today, but later this week.......perhaps as early as tomorrow...... I will get into some interesting topics.

One, which has been hinted at before, is the "pegging machine" adventure which had been on hold for the right time and finally took place on Sunday.

My homemade pegging machine. This finally got used, and it felt more like it used me!

There are some other things as well, probably at least enough for four posts, so stay tuned, gang.