Sending love, light, and prayers too for all three of you.

Yes of course Mistress sweetest of dreams

No
I will be sliding into Oour bed… and holding voda’s pillow until
she returns to me

Sweet dreams Mistress we will talk soon I am sure grins

May I help You to bed Mistress?

kneels

Thank you
Goodnight little one

looking in

I understand Mistress I am here and happy to serve You any time You wish

Ooooof. You passed the console pleb test. Not good. But he'll hide his mock disgust. Nodding and giving you that 'yeah, cool gamer boyz&gurlz' smile in response to the laugh.

Bags for bucks. One for the other. He's about to pop that bag open and stuff some Xannies in his mouth when you offer to let him do so at the motel.

"...would you think less of me if I just ate some like M&Ms right now?" He bounces his eyebrows a few times, takes one final drag off that joint before dropping it and grinding it out with the bottom of his boot. Wasn't anything worth saving.

A curious look as you try to mimic the unmimicable Dorian Frost, producing a pantomime of a horny, desperate fanboy who instantly falls for any busty chest and a shapely ass that sits in his lap for a Lambo selfie gag. When you're done...he laughs...amused. Slightly mocking. Ending the chuckles with a sigh...

"Holly..." He lifts his chin up, then brings it down. Direct eye contact. Slate blues shaking off a twitch and becoming fixed on your pupils the moment. Deliberate smoothness evaporates the edges of his voice. "I've seen a lot of tits. Seen a lot of ass. And at a certain point...seeing it just ain't enough."

He tries to pocket his bag of magic. But it's too big. So he pulls up the front of his shirt. Pretty boy six pack exposed for a few seconds as he tucks the package in the front of his waistband. Damn it, he should've worn his jacket. Maybe it'll look like a weird gun when he drops his shirt over it. Eh, close enough.

If you don't lead the way, he'll start making his way over to that motel. And move slowly until you follow. His friends Crush and Snort are waiting for him.

"You pull this inquisitor schtick with all your clients?" There was a time when he considered opening a craft beer/fancy burger restaurant as a stable source of income. So he won't dignify that with any confirmation. "Whatever happened to 'give me the money and get out of here?'"

Not tonight I am afraid
I am to tired to even get excited lol

Stroking your hair

You are welcome little one

May I be of service Mistress?

Moving closer wrapping my arms around You giving You a tight hug and kiss on the cheek thank You Mistress

waits

prayers for Maeryn, Ava and for You

You may

May I give You a hug and kiss Mistress?

Of course my pet

Normally up late but knowing my wife is most likely not coming
Doesn’t leave many reasons to stay up late