We have this little ritual, My little slave husband and I. When I arrive home, he rushes to the door to kiss My shoes and welcome Me. he brings Me the Mail on his knees, along with My favorite cocktail, which he balances precariously on the small ‘
We have this little ritual, My little slave husband and I. When I arrive home, he rushes to the door to kiss My shoes and welcome Me. he brings Me the Mail on his knees, along with My favorite cocktail, which he balances precariously on the small ‘