I woke up feeling at loose ends today...and the feeling just kept growing. My voices including the 'not-so-friendly' voices keep trying to give me advice. I decided the best way to spend my day....shopping with my daughter! We went from store to store., did find some great bargains, and as a bonus, my Christmas shopping is close to being done. I have always (mostly), had the shopping done by December, so I feel great about meeting that goal! I found just what I wanted for everyone and some things for the impossible to buy for ones!
I have been asking Master for a while, if I could weigh-in once a week, instead of twice. He always has been quick to say, no, this is successful we will stick with it! Well, I guess I finally wore Him down....as of this coming week...one weigh in report a week...and I even got to choose the day of the report. I chose Friday to give Him my report, hopefully that gives me a few days if I go a little crazy on the weekend.
I also remembered to ask Master a question suggested in my comments....What would He not have His submissive do? I said that anything that would land me in jail did not count...He thought about it for a bit, and then decided that although certain areas held no interest for Him, in general the rule that He follows is....do no harm, He would never want to harm me....hurting me is another thing altogether:)
Master also told me that I under reported the number of orgasms I had in my last post. How is one supposed to actually count, when they are just rolling on top of each other.( I know a nice problem to have..lol). Really counting the number is the last thing on my mind, actually my mind is being blown away.
Master also brought up the topic of my paying a tax when I go away from now on. I am going again in a couple of weeks, for another 3 weeks...hopefully the last long one for a good long while. This next trip does not count, since I had cleared it with Him, before He thought of the tax idea. He decided that I get one no tax week. Week number two will cost me 50, with the wooden paddle of His choice, for each day that week. Week number three, the tax increases to 100 a day.
I tried to say what if....He would not let me finish. It stands no matter what the reason for my being away, He knows that I always have a good reason...usually family related..and that I always miss Him loads. He said He wants me to think before I agree to extended time, how He feels and if He is going to be without me, I will have to pay the tax. It's nice to know I am missed, but the tax seems a little high to me...
I plan on getting some wrapping done tomorrow....the shopping is so much more fun than the wrapping. I like to actually wrap the grandkids' gifts...it is so much more fun tearing the paper off as compared to reaching into a bag!
Hope you are enjoying a nice fall weekend.