Time for me to introduce myself to this incredible blog! I’ve been reading for ages, and want to join in the fun.

In my _mind_, I’m in my early 20s, and am in regular need of firm discipline, both at home and at ‘university’ (a/k/a work for the real life real life). My body is a bit older than what my mind conjures, but thankfully, I can live out a good part of what lurks in my mind and share that world with many folks, hoping to open that part of myself here. That said:

First and foremost, tremendous love to Haron.

As for this post, I can hardly resist comment as I have awkward living situation, despite my chronological age, and have to hide a great deal of my kink life as a result. In terms of ‘did I really do that?’ Well, I just recently ordered an entire new uniform from French Toast, thought for sure shipping would take several days. I was shocked to find, just two days later, my 81 year old _mother_ walking with a look of consternation on her face, into the house, holding a large box from ‘French Toast’ . Argh! She is far from out of it, despite her age, so it was a very awkward moment. Was definitely one of those ‘I can’t believe I didn’t check for that d*mned box, moments’… so I have come close to such things myself!

As for Abel and your prurient thoughts (which appear to almost have no limit).. about brother’s ex, IMO, Haron was the more corrupt of the two of you for telling said ex! I can understand that kind of admission between the two of you, but telling the third party is definitely _naughty_ and _corrupt_! When Haron is well recovered.. my prurient mind wonders whether her corruption might deserve some sort of correction…nothing severe as it is a delightful kind of corruption, but something to just enough to fit the crime.

Thank you both for this magnificent blog.

Jennifer A.

As for inadvertently outing yourself, I had to change a kinky friend of mine’s name in my phone because it fell right after “Dad” in the contact list. After one near miss in sending a decidedly non-vanilla text to the wrong person my contact list was quickly reorganized!

If you think that’s funny, ask Haron to tell you the Ukrainian word for “of course.”

I shall remain paranoid about removing all photos of my marked bottom–or others that come my way– from iPhoto as soon as I’ve transferred them. I can just imagine my family asking “who’s that?” “why’s his bottom red?”

As for drink cok, is that a mnatra you’ll be taking on yourself

Yup, that’s childish