Eric came home and expected to find me with my nose in a book working on my school work.
I was in the front yard talking to a neighbor.
The computer was on with Blondie's blog up on the screen.
I was marched upstairs.
Over the bed, pants down around my ankles, his belt off and flying through the air.
Eric has perfected a sharp stinging slap with just the last five inches of a black basket weave belt.
He doesn't fold it over,
doesn't hit hard,
but leaves my ass red and tender for hours.
*This was two weeks ago.... I actually thought I was getting the computer back that day. NOT!
Finally.... October 26th the computer grounding has been lifted!!
I missed blog land!
How is everyone? What is new? Talk to me ladies!!!!