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The Holidays

As you can all tell, my blogs have suffered from a lack of posting during this holiday season. Have I been away? Actually, no, I have just taken a break from posting this week. Well that is not entirely true, FETLIFE , which Aurora has so rightly dubbed FET-CRACK, lol, has seen numerous posts by me. It really is a great site, though of course picture-less wonders talking shit about others is of course rife.

This week I made contact with two girls who I knew 30 years ago, and I’m not sure if that was a wise thing. One of them was just a girl from school whose only real memory I have of her is manipulating the colors of a twister game, just so that we could maximise the upskirt viewage 🙂 Sad, but nonetheless true, even sadder that I remember that her panties were light blue, lol. The other girl was someone who I obsessed over as a young man, but was too stupid to know what I was doing. Some of my memories include slow dancing with her, hanging out in her bedroom and as she lived close by, going for long walks with her.

Thing is I am stuck on the memory of a missed opportunity through my naivety, but that was 30 years ago. There was also a case of double jeopardy because one of her friends on Facebook is friends with my Brother, and as I have said many times, as open as I am I do hide from my family under this persona. Personally I don’t know why I made contact, though it was nice that she had a couple of pictures up from when I knew her.

Anyway, I should get back to posting today, just as long as I can tear myself away from the person on Fetlife attacking my friends Munchkin and Sass. Speaking of Munchkin, here is a pic of her minding me as she always does 🙂

Everybody’s Heard About The Bird

You may read in various places that my little Princess, Munchkin, disagrees with the fact that I have put her in the corner. Now she may whine and pout and protest and claim various things, but the proof lies in the picture, and here it is, Munchkin standing in the corner under the watchful eye of yours truly!!

She is a game girl though, even under duress and clearly crying, she manages to put on a brave front and manages a ‘pose’ for the camera to try and save some face. Of course with mascara running down her face she was unable to lift her head for this shot!!

Even in public my little girl can sometimes misbehave herself, which puts me in a precarious position as I never want to be seen as a real meanie. So to allow her some dignity when she was naughty, I had this kind man take care of her for me by giving her a public flogging at my request!!

When all is said and done though, I do love my little Princess and I have been known to give her good girl spankings that go on for ages, even if she is wearing her Pittsburgh Steelers panties. You know what, after seeing these pics it is no wonder that she publicly calls me her “Daddy”, and yes, about 20 people were present when she told someone “I’m a telling my Daddy”. Further proof that she is indeed my little Princess!!

Let me add one final thing, Munchkin has a few friends of hers, kind of like a clique, who make outrageous claims distorting the actual truth, all lead by my little Princess. But take my word for it kittens, the proof is in the pictures above and I don’t think for one minute that any of you would doubt what I have just told you, you can see it all with your very own eyes. Everything above is as it seems, no words were really necessary as the pictures do tell the story on their own. Knowing that these packs of girls have been know to fib from time to time, I also wanted to make sure that you got to hear everything directly from the horse’s mouth from the get go, and of course the truth is just enhanced by the pictures capturing each moment for eternity.

I’m overjoyed to refer to Munchkin as my little Princess, and even more delighted that she calls me her Daddy, but she can be such a naughty little girl at times what with her distortions of the truth. Perhaps when she starts to fib again I will put a bar of soap in her mouth 🙂