Morning all! Looks like I missed some very unsavoury Sunday night chat
respectfully, you're a bunch of animals!
All that Daddyness did creep into my dreams last night but I'm afraid he took it a bit too far for my liking
I was at home making a roast dinner, giving it good housewife when the front door slammed. I went to greet my darling husband as he returned from training and he had a face like absolute thunder. I asked if he was OK and he grabbed me and shoved me against the wall and pulled my dress up. I was quite happy for him to take a bit of his bad mood out on me but he was struggling to undo his shorts. I reached out to help him and he slapped me across the face! Like Julia Roberts being slapped in Pretty Woman
so I stormed off and locked myself in the bathroom. He was very apologetic but it was a passion killer and my roast dinner was ruined
Have a good Monday, if you can!