It says what, where?

This is a pillow pet, it's exactly like my pillow pet. It's a lady bug. Isn't she cute? I have a fondness for pillows, always have, but this is one of my very favorites. It's one of my favorites not because she's so cute, but because this is the pillow I sit on when I sit at Musicman's feet.

This is the pillow I sat on last night while he massaged my neck and back. My neck continues to give me issues, but I suppose 6 hours a day sitting at a computer will do that. The massages help and it is slowly getting better.

You probably wouldn't think something so innocuous as a child's pillow would become such a strong visual cue for me, but it has. That's because the massages he gives me always lead to more than just a massage.



This is the leather paddle we own. I have a true love of leather, especially in paddle form, in Musicman's hands. I didn't see that he had tucked it in beside him where he sat. When he places the pillow on the floor, that's all the invite I need.

He never confines himself to just my backside. Oh no, he explores and rarely leaves any inch of me undiscovered. He wielded it quite effectively last night and at one point he quite gleefully announced, "it says bitch on your ass."

My response, "I'm surprised that's the only place it says bitch." Heeheeheee.