The Alphabet, According to my Laptop

Auto-complete is a wonderful thing, assuming, of course that either 1) you have nothing to hide or 2) you are vigilant about deleting or otherwise obscuring your search history. A quick exercise on my laptop in which I let my browser pull up whatever it thought of first for each letter (displayed below for your … Continue reading The Alphabet, According to my Laptop

Much to Learn: A Walk in the Park

With thanks to Paolo of Wholebean and I Sarah and Mark's Story began here Sarah snuggled closer to Mark on the couch, all too aware that the minutes were ticking away, the hour when he would need to return her to the real world drawing ever closer. She leaned into him, a gesture that both let … Continue reading Much to Learn: A Walk in the Park

Much to Learn: By Light of Day

With thanks to Paolo of Wholebean and I Sarah and Mark's Story began here Sarah took a deep breath, straightened her tie, and opened the door. It was the same room they had used the previous night, but the atmosphere was dramatically different from the evening's candle light. Now, the even wash of early morning sunlight … Continue reading Much to Learn: By Light of Day

Much to Learn: A Night to Remember

With thanks to Paolo of Wholebean and I Sarah and Mark's Story began here They sat nibbling bits of toast and leftover pizza, as though this were a perfectly uneventful, if late, night. Mark had whistled as he prepared tea and coffee, a light and happy tune that chased away the flickering shadows and deep solemnity … Continue reading Much to Learn: A Night to Remember

More Sorority Memories: Housekeeping and Hell Night

Tony has graciously shared another account, which is related below. My cousin Mary Ann and I were close in age. We grew up together and were best friends all our lives. Mary Ann went to William and Mary college and joined a sorority in her sophomore year. She knows about my spanking fetish. She is … Continue reading More Sorority Memories: Housekeeping and Hell Night

April First

A few weeks back, my friend Michael proposed that the bossy-sounding (er . .I mean “toppy-sounding”) day of “March Fourth” should be henceforth known as All Tops’ Day. He presented a compelling argument, though I couldn’t help but notice that something seemed missing. We have Mother’s Day and Father’s Day. Labor day and Presidents day. … Continue reading April First