*He smiles and traces His hand slowly over her wriggly bottom as they chat and nods*

I've no doubt they will love. Good attracts the good.

Fingertips lift to tease your sexy nipples, feeling them harden under my touch

"I fear that perhaps my absence caused this loss. I was gone too long."

Sighs. Then another little happy sound as you squeeze and shift her on your lap. Moving to make herself comfy.

"I will do that. A few people have been visiting though. Perhaps people will start coming back if they see that I'm here again."

Shrugs. A girl could hope. Smiles.

mmmm liking the feel of your lips on mine

He takes His time looking in each of the cells and the inmates they hold

interesting, they are really into it.

Hello pretty girl, leaning close to kiss your sweet lips and smile

interesting

of course... i had it done some 5 years ago...prayers.

CONNECTION

Connection is the energy that exists between people when they feel seen, heard, and valued; when they can give and receive without judgment; and when they derive sustenance and strength from the relationship.

Connection begets connection.

From the time we are born, we need connection to thrive emotionally, physically, spiritually, and intellectually.

Goleman writes, “Even our most routine encounters act as regulators in the brain, priming our emotions, some desirable, others not.

Our innate need for connection makes the consequences of disconnection that much more real and dangerous. Sometimes we only think we’re connected. Technology, for instance, has become a kind of imposter for connection, making us believe we’re connected when we’re really not—at least not in the ways we need to be. In our technology-crazed world, we’ve confused being communicative with feeling connected. Just because we’re plugged in doesn’t mean we feel seen and heard.

MY REFLECTION: *** What are the implications of this in a place like SOI? ***
What does it feel like when you are suffering, hurting for connection and feeling its absence, and then you reach out here and you are not well-received? Could we all be showing up better for one another?

One of the greatest barriers to connection is the cultural importance we place on “going it alone.” Somehow we’ve come to equate success with not needing anyone. Many of us are willing to extend a helping hand, but we’re very reluctant to reach out for help when we need it ourselves. It’s as if we’ve divided the world into “those who offer help” and “those who need help.” The truth is that we are both.

If connection is the energy that surges between people, we have to remember that those surges must travel in both directions.

The willingness to tell our stories, feel the pain of others, and stay genuinely connected in this disconnected world is not something we can do halfheartedly.

To practice courage, compassion, and connection is to look at life and the people around us, and say, “I’m all in.”

Sad but true. A lot of my regular playmates vanished into dust it seems.

Just know I am usually lurking about when not working. So feel free to mail Me any time.

*He smiles hearing that happy little purr and gives that round tush a nice slow squeeze and wiggles her down slowly*

i keep on walking being ignored

walking past your house waving at you seeing you on the porch

Happy little sound as your hand finds her butt. Smiles.

"There's just too much paperwork in the world."

Nods.

"I'm...a little bored. Not as many people around as there used to be it seems. Leaves me lonely most days."

Shrugs.

"Maybe everybody went on Summer vacation early this year."

after sorting the applicants and contacting those he deemed suitable
He decided it was time for some fun
so he made His way to the cell block to see if He could find an inmate to abuse

ok

looking in

Want to join Me? #r-dkneeds

*He smiles as she eases to His lap eases an arm round to rest His hand unto that fine but as He takes a slow sip of water*

Okay. Waiting for a cll back on a form I am filling out. Of course they are taking forever so I am sitting by the phone.

How bout you bot?