FF 21....and one of those catch up posts.....

       FF report...loss 1 pound :).....I am off to my son's this afternoon...which is good news...busy with the grands and some swimming...and bad news DIL always treats me to cooking all my favorites, and at least a couple of ice cream outings.  Hoping the two balance out....
      Walking....got it in every day but one....and while away it is easy to convince the girl's to walk to a playground or have them scooter  while I try to keep up.
      No sitting binges...have been pretty busy, so not much sitting....
      De-cluttering....fail at that one....

M/M....We did have maintenance, on Tuesday, the routine naked kneeling and claiming, reminding me that ALL of me is His...over his lap for a hand warm-up, then 100 with the maintenance paddle.  M then let me choose....100 more with either the belt strap, which is very narrow, no buckle..or the large leather strop.  I went with the strop, it looks intimidating but is moving up on my favorites list.  On an already warmed bottom, it was a perfect lead-in to 'other' acivities ;))

F/F...was on Thursday this week.     Once again my kneeling time...as he is 'playing' with my breast I move my hands...the are supposed to stay behind me.  He gets up and goes over and gets cuffs...not the comfy leather, fur lined ones....more like the ones kids use to play cops and robbers.  I have never seen these, which makes him chuckle (he loves to surprise me), they do fit, but not comfy.  My hands are secured, and as he reaches for my nipples I move back a bit...not far...just an instinctive move. He gets up again and gets the blind fold.  (Lately that man is full of surprises). He continues and then invites me over his lap.  I am still cuffed and blindfolded, and I dare not say what I am thinking , so I just wait...and finally he asks if i would like some help, I nicely ask and he helps me up and over his lap.
    He is using his hand as we chat.  I have had 2 recent casino days lately....the first was very successful, a big win, and I did come home with having doubled my money, and put most of it away for my sister trip coming up.  My Wednesday trip was not so successful...I did return with some money....but M asked how much I had loss.  I tell him and he decides that since I enjoy gambling and he enjoys spanking me we are going to combine the two.  He has a plan...the man always  has a plan.  From now on, if I have a winning day, I will have earned a flogging....5 times the dollar amount I have won.  If I have a losing day, I come home to a paddling....a hard paddling...with a smaller formula for the loss.  My most recent trip meant 50 hard ones with his beloved...my paddleman...paddle. (Yes, a gift from me). 
    He removes the blindfold and cuffs and tells me to get on the spanking horse...he secures me and decides on sets of 10...they are HARD, and I am being loud.  He then remarks...it will be interesting to see, the next casino trip, how much you are willing to lose with trying to turn your luck around....I do laugh at that...and say...probably not as much as in the past.  We do then move on to an activity that we can both enjoy, and leaves us exhausted and speechless...
  It is going to be a busy couple of weeks, my son and his family are diving me back and spending the week, and my daughter and her family will be joining us...
hugs abby