please forgive me, master. i'm about two-thirds of the way done with a post about today's adventures Obama-izing, but am now too sleepy to finish. i promise i will complete my assignment tomorrow morning (or at worst tomorrow afternoon), and in the evening will give my readers the treat of receiving the story dominick wrote for me along with the one i wrote in return.
and now, to sleep... naked and cuddled down into the cool sheets, with that hot little kitty slut ketzel staking out turf at my feet. don't you wish you were holding my nakedness in your arms, tormenting my nipples as they reached towards November?