“My hands have wandered
And my legs
My little legs are getting weak.”
Sweetheart’s got an active little imagination and a taste for the darker side of fairy tales.
But she simply isn’t ready to start dressing herself yet.
I love the fact that it looks like she can just get up and run away anytime she’d like to
and part of me doesn’t like it at all.
It’s why I always get so pouty when something’s left untied,
I hate options.
So maybe
maybe
I have a teensy tiny fixation.
I wish I had a drawer filled with all kinds of pretty things like these.
Confession: Sometimes, I look at pretty latex clothes and catch myself thinking about how they might feel.
Happy spankings sound like lots of fun
But I’m way too much of a pouty girl.
I know a kitty who will lap this right up.
Pretty please? Pretty please?
I want it nowww.
I’d pay any price to just have him come through the door right now and tuck me in.
This kitty gets to be reunited with her tail during this visit. And she miiiight just have a new set of ears from her Daddy to match.