Okay, nothing bad happened yesterday or anything, I’m just getting really nervous the closer we get to my tooth extractions. Basically, I just want this week to end so I can get the whole thing over with. That’s why I’ve got a grouchy title.
Today Master might be able to get out of work an hour early if he works through lunch. That’s really really good, because a friend of ours is having a BBQ which we won’t be able to go to otherwise. I know I’ve said it before, but I fucking LOVE the grill. I just think food tastes better off of it. Mew mew! Grill! ^^ *AHEM* Okay, settling in now. ;)
Yesterday I had a very full and very busy day at work. It was insane. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining in the least. When Master came home, I had dinner nearly ready, and all my chores 98% done (I was still working on them), and he looked at me and then decided that I was going to stay home with no workout. :( I pouted, I tried to put my shoes on anyway, I told him all I needed was to eat dinner, but he made me stay home.
It was probably for the better, because when he got home we had a nice bath, and I had lots of energy. We had some fun in the bedroom, I got a nice hard clit spanking, and some other fun stuff, and then we went to bed. It was just a nice night. <3
And now for something completely different. lol! =^.^=
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A few days ago Master was eating his dinner. I think I made him chicken nuggets, and peas and carrots. Samantha and Sabrina started crowding around him when he was eating his chicken, and when he was done, I looked over and noticed he was about to eat his peas and carrots. I don’t know why, but I decided to crawl over, and try to get my “paw” into his veggie bowl. I succeeded once. He looked at me, laughed, pulled his bowl back and yelled “Damn it, the furry kitties want my MEAT, and YOU want my veggies. I’ll never eat at this rate.” We both just laughed and I continued to try to get into his vegetable bowl until he gently shooed me off the couch. lol. Poor hungry Master.
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Also a few days ago, Master and me were about to get into the tub. The water had been started, and oil was in there, and he told me to get in.
Me: Okay, but can I please pee first?
Master: You can pee, but not first. Get in the tub, standing with your legs spread.
Me: (Does what I’m told)
Master: Now, pee.
Me: (Does what I’m told to, blushing and feeling kind of weird knowing he is WATCHING.)
Master: Now, sit in your pee you dirty filthy kitty.
Then, he started peeing on me HIMSELF. It was SO hot. =^.~= You know, I swear, sometimes I’m just surprised that this is my life. lol. I’m so weird. Not compared to other things, but in the scheme of things. ^^ I just hope there are other people out there as happy about getting pissed on as I am. lol.