Friday, January 7, 2011

# 7: January 6, night

Ok, I'll admit that I waited... for a while. I made myself useful though - actually worked a little, in bed. (Yes, real work.)

When it was obvious that the lover wouldn't show, I had the choice of getting some sleep, or getting off. I chose the latter.

Sometimes the hunt for the perfect clip takes way too long... and that's what happened tonight. So long, in fact, that when I did find it, I had to take a break to get new batteries for my vibrator.

The clip? A dad-daughter one. No, I don't approve of it in real life. Yes, I know that I have a filthy, screwed up mind.

And yes, I came to it.

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