I think - hallelujah - I might be feeling a tad better. Oh I still get weary - and I am still sticking to pretty bland foods - but there is a tingle inside - a slow budding of a need building.
Yesterday Warren offered to pick me up and take me to a Fetish Bazaar being held at one of the clubs here. I was a bit disappointed in the offerings...... BUT .. Warren did manage to find 2 floggers that he tested out .. one on my ass.. and one on my breasts. They got the passing grade from me!!!
Then we hit a couple of stores that sell fantasy knives. I do believe I am developing quite a fetish for knives. I bought one jewel encased knife from a Medieval shop. It is a thing of beauty !!!
Now I just have to find the perfect spot to showcase them........ away from grandbaby fingers!!
I also wonder if it is time..... perhaps ?? to find another sub or slave to bring into the mix....... the unusual mix that is Warren and i. Someone - as I put it to Warren - to tote that barge and lift that bale.
Ah well time will tell..........
and as a kind of postscript comment..... It is rather nice to have a "Monday Morning Report" to do this week :)