Molly, Mick and the surly teens landed back here in River City past midnight on Tuesday morning…. Thanks, Donna for covering for us yesterday. Mick was neither of mind or spirit for cute, pithy, sexy fun.
(I apologize, Donna, for missing your final passage though. I must have been distracted by the lady in the maid’s outfit.)
In fact, I am still scrambling here to get back into charming mode. Both Molly and I often suffer from a bit of PSWSD on our return from our mountain hideaway (Post Southwest Sun Depression). There we are relaxed, laid back and recharged. Here we can easily get stressed, over-scheduled and drained.
I will spare you the details….just hope that somehow we survive the obligatory meal for 14 we have been required to throw this evening in honor of a family member who has sought refuge in town here from Tokyo for the next week or so.
As Molly said “I mean we are the only family members who both have jobs, so naturally we get to play the hostess and host on a week night.”
Yep.
(Surly teen 2 had a helpful suggestion: just order a bunch of pizzas. But that would be wrong, wouldn’t it?)
Rest assured that despite the stress of our return to “normalcy”, Mick did make time for a few moments of therapeutic worship for Mistress. Yesterday, after we dragged our exhausted asses out of bed, and tried to wake up in a hot shower, I made sure Molly laid back on the bed to accept the attention from my tongue and lips that she deserved. Hopefully the little buzz made her day back at work just a tad more acceptable.
And after our trying days, re-emerging in the workplace, and juggling the “needs” of a few family members who just can’t seem to go on without us managing their affairs, I made sure I knelt and lost myself between Mistress’s firm and sexy thighs before heading off to the grocery to re-stock our larder for tonight’s set piece around the extended dining room table.
Molly and I did get a chance to chat with Donna on the way home last night. It was the first time Molly and Donna talked. They covered careers, travel and Donna and Bill’s extensive collection of sex toys.
We clearly need a staff retreat to strengthen the connections between our management team. And maybe share some of those toys that Donna was busy cleaning this weekend. I wonder if there is a kink version of the Meyers-Briggs test that we all could take to verify our “types”?
So if you want sexy fun today in your blog reading today…. I suggest you check elsewhere. Over at ALL Mine, Suzanne is preparing to face the music after losing her virgin ass to Jay following But(t)ler’s sad showing in the NCAA finals. Whether Jay or Suzanne would win that bet had Slave here paying a lot more attention to the tournament this year than I would have after my alma mater crashed and burned in teh third round.
I only lost a bottle of Tequila to a Texan friend following last night’s Women’s Final. But then my back door virginity went down the tubes some time ago.
Suzanne, please remind Jay to check out the WC’s tutorial. I made sure the link to the right is working.
Hopefully, we can get back in the groove here at UCTMW by this weekend !
