Sorry for the silence.
Less than a day after getting home from vacation, I came down with a bad cold. A REALLY bad cold. A nonstop dripping and sleeping cold, turning the skin around my nose as red and sore as my butt after being spanked with the hairbrush.
Speaking of spanking...
The sadist is not at all happy with the current state of my health. He specifically told me that he does not appreciate people returning from vacation thoroughly exhausted and unable to serve him. The irony of it all is that, unlike most of my cabin mates, I was ever so responsible about going to bed at a reasonable hour. There was just that one morning at 3 am...
And here I am sick.
Home from work 2 days so far.
The sadist was all set to visit today.
All set to launch the next phase of my training.
All set to...
Let's just say that it was going to hurt.
Which scares me.
And makes me leave large gooey wet spots on the sheets.