Things had slowed down……a shared Ottawa conversation had woken Him up. He’d gotten lazy…lost His wonder…His thirst for more. Why’d He become lazy
That was past…
His dream was reality now…..
Looking over the valley from the front room…the smell of Cedar strong. Crackling fire….stones cleaved and polished.
In from the road, sapphire on His machine…..no hurry…..no need. Everything was comfortable and now in reach whenever He grabbed for the ring.
Beside on the fur rug…the thick fur rug was His soulmate…His sub. Happy in her sapphire studded Silver collar she stretches like a cat….chained to the ring by chain. Not forced there…willingly attached. UNDERSTANDING…and providing to E/each what T/they need.
Yes..life was a new….all satisfying
Yes Time had finally slowed down All was right in the world…..she held His plea in her hands
she did



















