HNT / Oops.

Slept later than normal today, dear readers. So you get a larger, more sumptuous image of Mistress's well exercised legs, and a little less of my prattle.  That's probably a very good trade for most of our readers.

She did get lots of attention yesterday.

When she read the blog lying in bed, before we headed out for a daybreak bike ride.

About 90 minutes later, Her peek-aboo tights gave my roving fingers access on the drive downtown to work. Mistress shuddered nicely as she tried to avoid the curious eyes of a trucker we passed just as my fingers found their mark.

Then she stopped by at my office for some post lunch worship. It's so much more effieient when the boots can stay on and all she has to do is spread her legs.

There was the before dinner, Mistress lays back on the bed, pages through the paper and Mick takes to his knees worship.

And of course, after bedtime, when Mick was finally rewarded for all that veneration.

I promise to wake up earluer tomorrow to provide some remnant memories of our Dungeon adventure.