<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594</id><updated>2012-01-12T13:24:20.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Warren's Place</title><subtitle type='html'>This is My place where I can pass along my views, tips or anything else that I think you might like to know about things.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1772435405379567507</id><published>2012-01-03T15:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:46:26.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hint, hint......</title><content type='html'>That phrase was really more of a challenge from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; in her latest &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/W%20got%20some%20fun%20presents%20-%20one%20especially%20meant%20for%20both%20of%20us%20%28and%20hopefully%20W%20will%20post%20pics%20of%20it%20on%20his%20blog%20-%20hint%20hint%21%21%21%29"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, and I normally don't back away from challenges and this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; exception to that rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is her challenge: " &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;W got some fun presents - one especially meant for both of us (and hopefully W will post pics of it on his blog - hint hint!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; "  It was/is a shame that she upset the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Gods&lt;/span&gt; just before Christmas break or she would have found out on Sunday ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that is when the present arrived&lt;/span&gt; ) night just how good this present is......  she will have to wait until she is much better health wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I forget, I wish to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that gave me this 60th birthday present and I do hope now that I am a Senior Citizen (  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Bank and Governments tell me I am&lt;/span&gt; ) I can last long enough to show her how good it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st picture shows the whole flogger, the 2nd picture is a close up of the tips and the final one shows a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; good close up of the tips ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the games begin soonnnnnnnnnn........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqyeN9I7yGM/TwNmyPzsyGI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UFzF1XVYZco/s1600/DSC_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqyeN9I7yGM/TwNmyPzsyGI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UFzF1XVYZco/s320/DSC_0691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693507367349307490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SvmJxHrTSo/TwNnBM9v7GI/AAAAAAAAAlc/MkYuR2XsIuM/s1600/DSC_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SvmJxHrTSo/TwNnBM9v7GI/AAAAAAAAAlc/MkYuR2XsIuM/s320/DSC_0692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693507624284187746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TKGJMpkl6o/TwNnNLXPALI/AAAAAAAAAlo/yoIiaaAhQsA/s1600/DSC_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TKGJMpkl6o/TwNnNLXPALI/AAAAAAAAAlo/yoIiaaAhQsA/s400/DSC_0693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693507830012641458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1772435405379567507?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1772435405379567507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1772435405379567507&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1772435405379567507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1772435405379567507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2012/01/hint-hint.html' title='Hint, hint......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqyeN9I7yGM/TwNmyPzsyGI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UFzF1XVYZco/s72-c/DSC_0691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-664946457982918553</id><published>2011-12-22T23:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:30:59.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I have done it one more time....</title><content type='html'>Once again I have caused &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; pain ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I don't mean the good kind&lt;/span&gt; ).  I had to make a choice and I thought the one I made was the best one ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really there was no good choice&lt;/span&gt; ) for the occasion, well all I did was make her cry &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I am tired of making these goofs, butt I seem to keep making them no matter what.  I guess it should have been Me instead of George Bailey in that movie only this time Clarence &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;doesn't &lt;/span&gt;get his wings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3pQgSvN7hYo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="450" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bah Humbug, &lt;/span&gt;I do hate Christmas, even more this year&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-664946457982918553?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/664946457982918553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=664946457982918553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/664946457982918553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/664946457982918553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/12/well-i-have-done-it-one-more-time.html' title='Well, I have done it one more time....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3pQgSvN7hYo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4085244901812906462</id><published>2011-11-14T08:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:22:04.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it time to revoke My licence???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmMf44UaTVQ/TsEVs1UHlbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zTv-cdgSqdw/s1600/ReportCardFail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmMf44UaTVQ/TsEVs1UHlbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zTv-cdgSqdw/s320/ReportCardFail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674840865433425330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dom's license is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;under serious review&lt;/span&gt; for My stupid f@#$king actions and in My mind and other I am sure &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;should be revoked!&lt;/span&gt;  Soul searching is required this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that you are going &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2011/11/free-falling.html?zx=f717133ed546837c"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; tells the whole story much better that I can ( she is very good with words ).  I would like to say though I owe a big &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; to those people ( and they really are more than just people, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angels&lt;/span&gt; come to mind ) for coming to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; is I am  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so very sorry&lt;/span&gt; for My mistake and the pain ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knot the good type either&lt;/span&gt; ) I caused her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4085244901812906462?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4085244901812906462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4085244901812906462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4085244901812906462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4085244901812906462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-it-time-to-revoke-my-licence.html' title='Is it time to revoke My licence???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmMf44UaTVQ/TsEVs1UHlbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zTv-cdgSqdw/s72-c/ReportCardFail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6724831610536432515</id><published>2011-11-07T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:56:20.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow up</title><content type='html'>I got this from Florida Dom the other day in a comment section of an earlier &lt;a href="http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" class="comment-icon  blogger-comment" alt="Blogger" /&gt;  &lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a href="profile/08785387941624829985" rel="nofollow" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;"&gt;Florida  Dom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  said...&lt;p&gt;We trust you. Tell us how it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well honestly, I don't kiss and tell &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; in this case hit and tell, butt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; did and writes SO much better than I do did so why don't you drop by and read it &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2011/10/centered.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All I will say is W/we both enjoyed the session ☺&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope that answers your question FD??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6724831610536432515?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6724831610536432515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6724831610536432515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6724831610536432515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6724831610536432515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/11/follow-up.html' title='Follow up'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2510857075495895268</id><published>2011-10-03T17:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T20:09:22.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2EwxHs6J0/TopAE21bQ0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/_qwBXoyAjnQ/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2EwxHs6J0/TopAE21bQ0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/_qwBXoyAjnQ/s400/DSC_0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659406333927703362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the weekend W/we attended  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VASEcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; “VT's first  all-day kink conference” and it was a wonderful conference although W/we only attended 2 of the many seminars.  The organizers even arranged for a fire drill in the rain. All the people that ran this event and those who gave the seminars must take a bow for a lovely job that I could see.  I am looking forward to the next &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VASEcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the main reason for attending was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; wanted to and for Me to learn how to use a cane better than I have been, the instructor, switchme, was great as far as I am concerned and I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; also thinks the same as her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2011/10/sign-of-good-weekend.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; tells about it since she was the instructor's test subject for the lecture (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was proud of her volunteering while I was pushing her hand up&lt;/span&gt; ☺ ).  I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very proud&lt;/span&gt; of her after the caning she got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the lectures were over, the many vendors that the organizers brought in were allowed to sell their wares &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and there was my pleasure and downfall&lt;/span&gt;.  The vendors that attended had wonderful things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too wonderful&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as the photo shows&lt;/span&gt; ), as I spent more money than I had or will have in the next couple of months, but my thanks go out to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/knottydesignshop@yahoo.com"&gt;Knotty Designs&lt;/a&gt; for their lovely gray/orange rope flogger, &lt;a href="http://www.totemx.com/"&gt;TotemX Creations&lt;/a&gt; for the rabbit mitten complete with pen nib talons, &lt;a href="http://ropeextremes.com/"&gt;RopeExtremes&lt;/a&gt; for the brilliant and vibrant bronze and silver rope and &lt;a href="http://www.spankysleather.com/"&gt;Spankysleather&lt;/a&gt; for the black leather 3-in-1 slapper ( he even threw in very nice simple brown leather slapper ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I did do a simple test of these new toys on morningstar's ass the next morning butt since it was still sore and marked from switchme's lecture I haven't really tested them out properly that their creators meant them to do, butt it will happen..... oh trust Me on the score.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2510857075495895268?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2510857075495895268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2510857075495895268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2510857075495895268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2510857075495895268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-weekend-wwe-attended-vasecon-vts.html' title=''/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2EwxHs6J0/TopAE21bQ0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/_qwBXoyAjnQ/s72-c/DSC_0492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1818382776263497618</id><published>2011-09-05T21:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:52:37.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It isn't a secret anymore...</title><content type='html'>I have been told by an old friend that I am scared..  well I think he might be right, although I denied it when it was said, and most of today that word hasn't left me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is long right &lt;a href="http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/07/scared.html"&gt;now&lt;/a&gt; and is getter longer ever day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I am scared to write this blog, so I am going to end it right now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1818382776263497618?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1818382776263497618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1818382776263497618&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1818382776263497618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1818382776263497618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/09/scared.html' title='It isn&apos;t a secret anymore...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2596821246723350702</id><published>2011-07-19T22:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:10:57.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS5v0w1UggM/TiZCLy7SF8I/AAAAAAAAAks/a8-zJxAa6Z0/s1600/eeyore%2Bscared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS5v0w1UggM/TiZCLy7SF8I/AAAAAAAAAks/a8-zJxAa6Z0/s320/eeyore%2Bscared.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631261154489800642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am scared of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying the wrong thing...&lt;br /&gt;Doing the wrong thing...&lt;br /&gt;Living...&lt;br /&gt;Failing even more...&lt;br /&gt;Screwing up...&lt;br /&gt;Going broke...&lt;br /&gt;Homeless...&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to fix things...&lt;br /&gt;My health...&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;Talking...&lt;br /&gt;Understanding things...&lt;br /&gt;Answering questions I can't answer myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is only what comes to this foolish old man's mind, or what my mind will allow me to voice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2596821246723350702?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2596821246723350702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2596821246723350702&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2596821246723350702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2596821246723350702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/07/scared.html' title='Scared...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS5v0w1UggM/TiZCLy7SF8I/AAAAAAAAAks/a8-zJxAa6Z0/s72-c/eeyore%2Bscared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7171438390774352913</id><published>2011-04-18T22:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T23:08:55.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LReS8ZtcoHQ/Taz4CfZllHI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BF4wGwPO2QU/s1600/fed-up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LReS8ZtcoHQ/Taz4CfZllHI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BF4wGwPO2QU/s400/fed-up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597121158586930290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well I need to say this and it isn't any need to respond to what I say.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up of being politically correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up of having to fight for things that shouldn't have to be fought for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up of always having to be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with pleasing everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with seniors trying to do something they will never get the hang off.  ie: computers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up knot being able to do things that I should be able to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with Governments that waste tax payers money, but expect me to pay $27,000.00 in taxes for something I haven't sold but they say I have even though they know I haven't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with knot being able to get a hard on because I am scared to try my Viagra again, even though I not longer care if I die or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with knot being able to the Dom that I should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with making people cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with knot being able to clear out my house of all the junk or sell what I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up with worrying about my old age without a pension, because I screwed up when I was younger.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fed up knot being able to talk to a Professional about these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So now that you have heard me bitch out loud just go on with your life's like I never said anything or had been here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7171438390774352913?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7171438390774352913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7171438390774352913&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7171438390774352913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7171438390774352913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/04/fed-up.html' title='Fed up'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LReS8ZtcoHQ/Taz4CfZllHI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BF4wGwPO2QU/s72-c/fed-up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8664200688387306194</id><published>2011-03-23T19:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T19:32:45.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A reply to morningstar's blog....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;This morning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;   posted a &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2011/03/fitting-pieces-together.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;  about waiting for my feedback to her question about my feelings  regarding us, well I sent her an email back about it but I felt that I  should post my reply so her readers could continue with her " &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adventurous Journey&lt;/span&gt;  " so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;My Little me....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;I do hope that I  can answer this email without screwing up the words, since you know I  can do that very easily....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;I don't know what  questions you think I have in my mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only  thing in my mind is how can I figure out what I am looking for/what out  in our relationship from your " new " change of being if you are still  mapping it out in your mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do know &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;until you have figured out things clearly in your mind I  can't nor able to figure out if our relationship will work out to your  thinking.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;I  do however know that I don't want you ever to stop being a friend, no, a  &lt;b style=""&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; friend!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thought you not  being my friend upsets me alot and did when we parted before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;I  am sure this isn't the answer you were looking for but at this time and  place it is the only one...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;your Big Me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 98, 40);font-family:Palatia;" &gt;ps:  I think I am going to cut and paste this to My blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8664200688387306194?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8664200688387306194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8664200688387306194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8664200688387306194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8664200688387306194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/03/reply-to-morningstars-blog.html' title='A reply to morningstar&apos;s blog....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3141682289637917537</id><published>2011-02-23T21:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:15:00.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>morningstar's medical update continued.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_X0RX9q8wY/TWW-lBbqPOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/st_60lTmEh0/s1600/Draw_Board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_X0RX9q8wY/TWW-lBbqPOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/st_60lTmEh0/s400/Draw_Board.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577073256817114338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Back to the drawing board....  things didn't work out :-(( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3141682289637917537?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3141682289637917537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3141682289637917537&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3141682289637917537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3141682289637917537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/02/morningstars-medical-update-continued_23.html' title='morningstar&apos;s medical update continued.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_X0RX9q8wY/TWW-lBbqPOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/st_60lTmEh0/s72-c/Draw_Board.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5163435985133947565</id><published>2011-02-22T20:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:39:59.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>morningstar's medical update continued.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc8FFxlzbIo/TWRi2-EVZ9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/VSZjX7t_K48/s1600/doctor_cartoon-13174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc8FFxlzbIo/TWRi2-EVZ9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/VSZjX7t_K48/s400/doctor_cartoon-13174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576690935105152978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well another day down and no further ahead...  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; had a test ( I won't mention what one ) this morning that didn't work so tomorrow the Medical folk are going to try it again but using something stronger, if that fails well, I am not sure what will be left...  Just to let you all know I am being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; good about some of the jokes I could use right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the good side her spirits are much better ( even her hunky looking surgeon says so ) since she has been allowed to go out and have a cig or two.  she has her computer now but no internet connection so at least she can play her games.  she is having troubles with the hospital food though, although the dietitians are visiting her daily to find something she likes and her body will accept...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5163435985133947565?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5163435985133947565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5163435985133947565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5163435985133947565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5163435985133947565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/02/morningstars-medical-update-continued_22.html' title='morningstar&apos;s medical update continued.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc8FFxlzbIo/TWRi2-EVZ9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/VSZjX7t_K48/s72-c/doctor_cartoon-13174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-343369053266547141</id><published>2011-02-19T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:39:30.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>morningstar's medical update continued.....</title><content type='html'>Well, I have just arrived back from visiting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; and the visited started off in tears since in the past couple of days the Medical folks have been telling her " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she has something, she doesn't have something&lt;/span&gt; "....    All this did for her was have her stomach in knots and knot the good kind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our visit one of her Medical folk ( a senior Doctor ) dropped in and without dawning a yellow protective gown he headed for the bottom of her bed and started off by saying she didn't have C-Dificle , but did have a thing I can't say much less spell.  The bottom line was she is going to be ok ( unless another Medical folk says something else ) even though he felt she should stay in the hospital for maybe another 10 days to get more drugs and a follow up CT scan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; did when he left the room after saying she could go anywhere in the hospital she wanted, yes you guessed it, out for a smoke and here is the picture I took while she was enjoying the first cigarette in four days at -10c....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etI81_tDSKk/TWCLL3OdiRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/SzUPZTq3h40/s1600/Sheila%2BHosp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etI81_tDSKk/TWCLL3OdiRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/SzUPZTq3h40/s320/Sheila%2BHosp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575609374604101906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all this was a good visit, don't you think?  More to come next week ( the Medical folk are off on weekends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-343369053266547141?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/343369053266547141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=343369053266547141&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/343369053266547141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/343369053266547141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/02/morningstars-medical-update-continued.html' title='morningstar&apos;s medical update continued.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etI81_tDSKk/TWCLL3OdiRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/SzUPZTq3h40/s72-c/Sheila%2BHosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1655898006326141024</id><published>2011-02-17T17:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:57:35.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>morningstar's medical update</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; is still in the hospital getting more tests and and drugs to help her get her strength back and fight off the nasty things that are making her sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon talked to her this morning and they have found something that could be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; several&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; but need to do more tests before they narrow down what it really is.  she is a bit down ( something I do understand ) but I have told her to hang in there until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; the tests are in before she starts worrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't stay long because between the tests and the doctor's news &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; wanted to be alone ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; really alone&lt;/span&gt; ) to think things out and rest up from those tests nasty side effects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all I know for the moment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1655898006326141024?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1655898006326141024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1655898006326141024&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1655898006326141024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1655898006326141024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/02/morningstars-medical-update.html' title='morningstar&apos;s medical update'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6626708309370589657</id><published>2011-01-19T00:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:00:35.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>" It's Time " update......Update....</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now almost 1am and I am just getting to this as I left the hospital at 11:00 and needed to do a few things first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; has now had her operation and it looks like a 100% successful even with her low blood pressure right after her surgery.  She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; be on the mend as she was refusing the nurses wishes of using a bedpan versus the walk-in toilet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will know tomorrow morning if I will be bringing her home tomorrow to start her recovery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is it right now....  I am sure tomorrow afternoon or evening you will be hearing from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; once again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6626708309370589657?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6626708309370589657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6626708309370589657&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6626708309370589657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6626708309370589657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-time-updateupdate.html' title='&quot; It&apos;s Time &quot; update......Update....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3131757096079133590</id><published>2011-01-17T22:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:15:55.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>" It's Time " update......</title><content type='html'>This morning, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; posted on &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-time.html"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; about her fight with her gall bladder, well the short of it right now is the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending 12 hours in ER before she was officially admitted to her hospital room.  W/we met with her surgeon and he wants to run a couple of tests tomorrow morning to double check something then he will decide when the operation will take place, but I do believe it will no longer be done on Feb 14th but rather my guess is Wednesday morning or late Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it isn't much news but at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; is in the hospital now and resting ( she was when I left and hope she still is )....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will let you know more when I/W/we know more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3131757096079133590?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3131757096079133590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3131757096079133590&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3131757096079133590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3131757096079133590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-time-update.html' title='&quot; It&apos;s Time &quot; update......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1332965792901800963</id><published>2011-01-01T19:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:01:46.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mojo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TR_NKRC2rTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/VmRj_U8SOKA/s1600/mojo-logo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TR_NKRC2rTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/VmRj_U8SOKA/s320/mojo-logo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386041456241970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a strange feeling ( something rare ) this weekend while we attended the &lt;strong&gt;SNOW BALL! New Years Eve Gala&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breathless&lt;/span&gt;, when I started up on&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; sparkly bod I just couldn't get my act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't matter what toy I placed in My hand it just didn't feel right.  For some reason the toys that I first started up with just didn't feel right, something I have never felt before and really don't understand why I should have felt that way.  Oh, I was as happy as any " Dom/Master/Sir " could be with the thought that a pain slut bottom was going to allow/want/need My limited ability to send her to a place that would make her very happy and content...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for both of us, this feeling passed fairly quickly and I do hope that I was able to make sure that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; had a good start to 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just hoping that I am knot losing my mojo??  Any other Dom/Master/Sir ever had this feeling too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Happy New Year to all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1332965792901800963?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1332965792901800963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1332965792901800963&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1332965792901800963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1332965792901800963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2011/01/mojo.html' title='Mojo.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TR_NKRC2rTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/VmRj_U8SOKA/s72-c/mojo-logo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4238930857646801831</id><published>2010-12-05T20:15:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:30:41.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents Galore continued...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw8V8k5PUI/AAAAAAAAAi8/e1Vkoi7QoK4/s1600/DSC_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw8V8k5PUI/AAAAAAAAAi8/e1Vkoi7QoK4/s320/DSC_1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547375188749401410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw8Dai5xbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FeYmDicjV4I/s1600/DSC_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw8Dai5xbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FeYmDicjV4I/s320/DSC_1117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547374870376596914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7y286BHI/AAAAAAAAAis/5u9diONHrmg/s1600/DSC_1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7y286BHI/AAAAAAAAAis/5u9diONHrmg/s320/DSC_1107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547374585944081522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7iZgUlJI/AAAAAAAAAik/GOu1AM2-Qh8/s1600/DSC_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7iZgUlJI/AAAAAAAAAik/GOu1AM2-Qh8/s320/DSC_1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547374303161652370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7R6-3MkI/AAAAAAAAAic/GLocgjet-uo/s1600/DSC_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw7R6-3MkI/AAAAAAAAAic/GLocgjet-uo/s320/DSC_1110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547374020090344002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw66znqN-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/U8MFvJVtk2U/s1600/DSC_1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw66znqN-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/U8MFvJVtk2U/s320/DSC_1102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547373622976985058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw6m1bm7SI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0n6ztuXvYJw/s1600/DSC_1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw6m1bm7SI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0n6ztuXvYJw/s320/DSC_1100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547373279865924898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw6V128NuI/AAAAAAAAAiE/KfxjpXlDgN8/s1600/DSC_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw6V128NuI/AAAAAAAAAiE/KfxjpXlDgN8/s320/DSC_1106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547372987922790114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morningstar really &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/12/presents-galore.html"&gt;said&lt;/a&gt; it all about this past weekend together but I thought you should see some of the results of it...  I was a blast walking through the mall holding her hand, my arm around her shoulder :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you can't see it the darn Xmas " dolls " are still knot sticking to the windows even though I washed the window and stickers :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4238930857646801831?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4238930857646801831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4238930857646801831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4238930857646801831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4238930857646801831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/12/presents-galore-continued.html' title='Presents Galore continued...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TPw8V8k5PUI/AAAAAAAAAi8/e1Vkoi7QoK4/s72-c/DSC_1104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7953555281708216113</id><published>2010-10-28T19:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:05:29.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In....</title><content type='html'>Hi follow B/bloggers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I would check in here for a couple of words, since words unusually get Me into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, my Mother passed away, so I have been busy trying to screw the government before they screw Me, so far not doing too well on that one :-((  I really wonder who should be in jail the crooks or the Revenue Department??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next off, is morningstar and I are back as friends and are working step by step to move forward with a new BDSM relationship.  I just hope that this old dog can learn new tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone that hung in with Me over the past months, I really appreciate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7953555281708216113?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7953555281708216113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7953555281708216113&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7953555281708216113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7953555281708216113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/10/checking-in.html' title='Checking In....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5719706742800370404</id><published>2010-07-29T00:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:01:01.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad  Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thealmons.com/ccblog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/happy_anniversary_pink_roses_with_raindrops.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 317px;" src="http://www.thealmons.com/ccblog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/happy_anniversary_pink_roses_with_raindrops.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today would have been O/our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;10th Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sadly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I blew it&lt;/span&gt; and forgot to over the last few years of O/our togetherness to connect with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; with more than just actions of love, being there when you were hurting, but WITH LOVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; isn't or will except these words but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sorry&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry that I didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;enough the&lt;/span&gt; love that was always in My heart&lt;br /&gt;didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; enough that I loved you&lt;br /&gt;didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hold&lt;/span&gt; you close enough to Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have nothing but loving fond memories of a love that has come and gone, gone, gone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary to a former friend and partner, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;, you will be missed :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ps:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There is no place for comments because I am tired of people telling Me to move on, well I have but I am allowed to have My memories of a lady that I thought would be there for the rest of My life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5719706742800370404?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5719706742800370404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5719706742800370404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/07/sad-anniversary.html' title='A Sad  Anniversary'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1352969676798882580</id><published>2010-07-16T16:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T14:14:47.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't get something.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TEC6x_S-B0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/L-McE0ue3D4/s1600/questionMark.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TEC6x_S-B0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/L-McE0ue3D4/s400/questionMark.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494596913359357762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; so no one has to tell me this once again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I commented ( &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she has removed my comments&lt;/span&gt; ) to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; on her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/07/whys.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; with all honesty and got the following email back "&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14pt;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Yes you did .. and you know you did....... but it won’t happen again.. trust me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;  " &lt;/span&gt; I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sadden&lt;/span&gt; she thinks I have only bad towards her.  Now maybe it was because of &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/07/openings.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; comments we exchanged yesterday regarding her " Leather Family " she is now in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honestly&lt;/span&gt; I was confused with some of her replies, since what I had read was no one controlled anyone else in a " Leather Family " yet she is telling me she wouldn't place it on FetLife that she is her two Sir's family until her two Sirs place it on theirs, now to me and my stupid thinking she should be proud she is in that family and doesn't need any ones permission to tell people, I just don't get it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sadden&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; doesn't/won't believe when I say I wasn't trying to embarrass or get under her skin, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WASN'T&lt;/span&gt; but rather confused with her conflicting statements.  So yet again we have crossed swords even though that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; my intentions at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly on my part, I am sure, I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; back off on making &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt; comments/thoughts/good wishes/sadness/observations or anything else that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; says or writes.  I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no longer&lt;/span&gt; attend any BDSM event/party or anything else where she is attending so I can't say/do anything that will embarrass/interfere/humiliate or anything else her.  I do hope I will run into my friends at other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This way she doesn't have to think I did it on purpose when actually I was confused or caring about something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1352969676798882580?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1352969676798882580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1352969676798882580&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1352969676798882580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1352969676798882580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-get-something.html' title='I don&apos;t get something.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TEC6x_S-B0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/L-McE0ue3D4/s72-c/questionMark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1227783303626794330</id><published>2010-07-11T20:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:26:19.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You must remember this.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDphBPQRmkI/AAAAAAAAAho/9YYg4yGTZpY/s1600/Casablanca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDphBPQRmkI/AAAAAAAAAho/9YYg4yGTZpY/s400/Casablanca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492809369434298946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; movie, it was a shame that Rick lost....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1227783303626794330?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1227783303626794330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1227783303626794330&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1227783303626794330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1227783303626794330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-must-remember-this.html' title='You must remember this.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDphBPQRmkI/AAAAAAAAAho/9YYg4yGTZpY/s72-c/Casablanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8373859465427636873</id><published>2010-07-04T21:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:09:26.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is blind....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDE3FrvUPrI/AAAAAAAAAfg/pna44fhMsnM/s1600/three_blind_mice_lg_nwm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDE3FrvUPrI/AAAAAAAAAfg/pna44fhMsnM/s400/three_blind_mice_lg_nwm.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490229991521402546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want to say how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; I am to  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;***la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; for being the lousy boyfriend that I was to her.  I took her for granted and thought she would always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to do the things a boyfriend is should, suppose to &amp;amp; want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt; " are truly correct when they say love is blind, because I sure was!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; I say for all to hear but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;especially to you&lt;/span&gt; I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; for all the pain I have caused you not only since the break-up but long, long before when I should have known better!!  I may have not shown it to you but I loved you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your next boyfriend treat you so much better and hold &amp;amp; kiss you daily, hourly and every other chance he gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:  If there was only a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real &lt;/span&gt;time machine, so I could correct things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8373859465427636873?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8373859465427636873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8373859465427636873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8373859465427636873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8373859465427636873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-is-blind.html' title='Love is blind....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TDE3FrvUPrI/AAAAAAAAAfg/pna44fhMsnM/s72-c/three_blind_mice_lg_nwm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7212021497389074223</id><published>2010-07-03T15:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:33:21.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TC-QXF37sLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Ykx4zTCky2E/s1600/Dear+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TC-QXF37sLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Ykx4zTCky2E/s400/Dear+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489765197176090802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7212021497389074223?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7212021497389074223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7212021497389074223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7212021497389074223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7212021497389074223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-life.html' title='Dear life....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TC-QXF37sLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Ykx4zTCky2E/s72-c/Dear+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8711766611344611286</id><published>2010-06-28T20:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:23:07.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCk7fKA08sI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qp3Za0b4R5c/s1600/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCk7fKA08sI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qp3Za0b4R5c/s400/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487983027377468098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder why people/bloggers leave comments on other blogs and then never seem to go back to check if the person they have left their comments to has answered their comments??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8711766611344611286?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8711766611344611286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8711766611344611286&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8711766611344611286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8711766611344611286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/wondering.html' title='Wondering??'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCk7fKA08sI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/qp3Za0b4R5c/s72-c/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-450435056481962659</id><published>2010-06-27T22:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:08:39.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some will, some won't....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCgDstZmU4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/3s4oc8s5AOo/s1600/memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCgDstZmU4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/3s4oc8s5AOo/s400/memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487640212587041666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memories will only die when I do, unlike others that threw them out in the trash bin....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-450435056481962659?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/450435056481962659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=450435056481962659&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/450435056481962659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/450435056481962659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/some-will-some-wont.html' title='Some will, some won&apos;t....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCgDstZmU4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/3s4oc8s5AOo/s72-c/memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2790543064556842050</id><published>2010-06-23T15:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T15:44:40.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An admission of being a phony....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCJiNfs7zpI/AAAAAAAAAe4/GXYidToTDp0/s1600/Phony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCJiNfs7zpI/AAAAAAAAAe4/GXYidToTDp0/s400/Phony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486055280078474898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span id="{4A36BF8D-E101-4CBD-B3C4-0FB8FD179080}" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="{17611C27-A824-4F8F-9A73-2206B7B61433}" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOW before everyone goes nuts, I am NOT  blaming morningstar in any way shape or form GOT IT !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have to be honest with the BDSM world and myself, I have been a phony Sir/Master for the past 10 years after reading &lt;span id="{97F14F34-2F9A-4C55-9761-17312BBC56DA}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; past &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/06/masochist-me.html"&gt;few&lt;/a&gt; blogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When reading the blogs I have noticed that I was unable to obtain the level of pain, marks and other things that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="{932D684E-A239-4FAD-9491-5535BCA6694D}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&amp;amp;S&lt;/span&gt; Masters are achieving with &lt;span id="{AB99E23F-58CB-42F0-86F9-E89AF88AEEE2}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; and that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it makes me think that I was a &lt;span id="{7D66F782-62F1-4819-92F9-23AB470250DE}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;phony big time&lt;/span&gt; by calling/acting like a Sir/Master that I couldn't even do the most simplest of BDSM functions, like ice playing with &lt;span id="{41CDE437-B036-41EF-A2B9-CF6055900095}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;, like marking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;, like making &lt;span id="{C4B68345-3117-4B2D-8E22-C1142E55FF42}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; take the breast beatings that she is now accepting from them never from me and many more things I am sure of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BDSM world&lt;/span&gt; that I knew and loved &lt;span id="{25D69004-FC53-4788-AB60-D0A7D241F9D9}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="{BBB7EBA3-3A48-4896-A806-E9924E40F3DF}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="{866C40CD-5C1F-4E87-B51A-C7F983707742}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am so very sorry that I called myself a Sir/Master or even thought I could be a Sir/Master. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want or look for any forgiveness, because I &lt;span id="{A722EC65-7F1A-456C-AFDE-55125AE07F90}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; deserve any for my past actions of being a BDSM phony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only honorable thing to do is to leave once all the paperwork is done and hopefully that will be finished by the end of next month since I only meet with the Notary ( Lawyer ) on the 15th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2790543064556842050?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2790543064556842050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2790543064556842050&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2790543064556842050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2790543064556842050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/admission-of-being-phony.html' title='An admission of being a phony....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCJiNfs7zpI/AAAAAAAAAe4/GXYidToTDp0/s72-c/Phony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8274435604419070541</id><published>2010-06-21T09:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:59:06.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I have learnt about myself....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCD5s-RCzOI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13AZiAV7Us/s1600/Avoid_Boring_People.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCD5s-RCzOI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13AZiAV7Us/s400/Avoid_Boring_People.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485658897161309410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TB9la-Aug3I/AAAAAAAAAeo/FnJSyObI5M0/s1600/forn727l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something I will be fixing real soon, then everyone will be happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8274435604419070541?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8274435604419070541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8274435604419070541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8274435604419070541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8274435604419070541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/something-i-have-learnt.html' title='Something I have learnt about myself....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TCD5s-RCzOI/AAAAAAAAAew/E13AZiAV7Us/s72-c/Avoid_Boring_People.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-986746042479271605</id><published>2010-06-11T18:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:20:17.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking things for granted.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TBK9LiKZkfI/AAAAAAAAAeg/59INCrcwYi8/s1600/Hitting+Forehead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TBK9LiKZkfI/AAAAAAAAAeg/59INCrcwYi8/s400/Hitting+Forehead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481651702309949938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TBK6_8lzTrI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HEINbTdjtT8/s1600/winnie_the_pooh_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{8B6BD915-6E17-4A2C-B1F5-5A396AF19266}" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone&lt;/span&gt; is needed, wanted, loved......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{10DF74B4-E26E-47B6-81C6-44E76310077A}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;forget or take it for granted&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{0B9C863A-3AA8-4870-AF03-C56259E8EE84}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To &lt;span id="{BEB5F578-3613-4477-97AD-E61AE4E486A9}"&gt;say to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{BEB5F578-3613-4477-97AD-E61AE4E486A9}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hold them,&lt;br /&gt;To love them,&lt;br /&gt;To spoil them,&lt;br /&gt;to the people we &lt;span id="{D55A27F9-3B3D-4483-A3CC-E2E6E86C0E23}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;should &amp;amp; must care for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="{17C45E3B-F5F6-4456-AA9E-40846170B1D3}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="{D55A27F9-3B3D-4483-A3CC-E2E6E86C0E23}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{C91B26C9-A5FB-410C-90E0-215E1B9FF522}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;because just thinking our actions &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="{72110CEF-CF4B-4609-96AC-A4B98CF7A334}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are enough to make/keep them happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="{62A146C0-88D4-4F57-A0EB-9EB6D715EF7C}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WELL IT ISN'T JUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{0AB44785-8ABD-4E89-970F-90EBD151248E}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt; ENOUGH TO THINK IT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{396C653F-723D-4483-9DFA-F6830BC26443}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Don't EVER FORGOT IT&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt; you WILL loss it !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I did :-((     and I have paid the price &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dearly&lt;/span&gt; for forgetting that.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-986746042479271605?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/986746042479271605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=986746042479271605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/986746042479271605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/986746042479271605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/being-needed.html' title='Taking things for granted.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TBK9LiKZkfI/AAAAAAAAAeg/59INCrcwYi8/s72-c/Hitting+Forehead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1330689060504155403</id><published>2010-06-06T19:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:32:15.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It says it all.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TAwvfwBPN5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5N2XQ-2BSwo/s1600/cubs-failure-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TAwvfwBPN5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5N2XQ-2BSwo/s400/cubs-failure-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479807069115594642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It saves your mind, that is if you had one....  something I don't think I ever had...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1330689060504155403?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1330689060504155403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1330689060504155403&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1330689060504155403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1330689060504155403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-says-it-all.html' title='It says it all.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/TAwvfwBPN5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5N2XQ-2BSwo/s72-c/cubs-failure-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2159674782552191912</id><published>2010-06-04T08:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T13:49:05.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply to morningstar</title><content type='html'>Dear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I see you have used my real name which I have no problem with ( but I can see &lt;span id="{DF2A1F6F-3E5E-4BF4-8A19-D0A370DA4013}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; hand in that one ),  but I still have honor and will not use your real name in this response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;, let me say this&lt;span id="{A5806B01-4788-43DE-BB08-05EF3CAC59DB}" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{E4E85AD5-9462-471C-BEBA-BF01E5F57586}" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;front about your family&lt;/span&gt;, I can only assume you are referring to the letters I sent out this past week to each of them saying how sorry and to apologize to each of them for putting them through the pain that I put them through in the past.  I wasn't looking for them to reply, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nor &lt;/span&gt;forgive me, but I needed to say how honestly sorry I was and had no intentions to ever contact them again.  You can them it &lt;span id="{37E13FA7-DABC-40C3-B637-84D5F70764C7}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will not happen ever again&lt;/span&gt;, I just thought I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;owed &lt;/span&gt;it to them, guess I was wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for you getting on with your " new " found BDSM lifestyle honestly I have accepted this and honestly it was nice the last time I saw you smiling, laughing.  I felt it was awkward for us to be in the same room, so I decided then and there to not show up at anything you were attending to make it easier on you.  Also, when one of your " &lt;span id="{803A3435-34E7-4519-AEE4-600455A3C213}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;play partners&lt;/span&gt; " wrote me and said I was "&lt;span id="{A9E8CC02-F283-42A1-9304-0E684A0F485D}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; interferring in my playtime&lt;/span&gt; "  that only confirmed my decision to stop attending events &lt;span id="{12268721-28D3-44DE-AE7D-F77857D358DF}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even those&lt;/span&gt; that I had been &lt;span id="{F666C200-8C6B-4DD5-BE82-A3FCE873BFBB}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personally&lt;/span&gt; been invited to so I wouldn't be interfering with your " new " life and to let your " &lt;span id="{47D7CF5C-3EE2-48BB-A232-0C28D21532DF}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;play partners&lt;/span&gt; " be able to attend to your needs since they seemed to be having troubles in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for comments, basically I did the same thing as attending places with some exceptions when you posted or commented something that was vanilla/BDSM, like " ...silly men... " and then I would respond back " what about silly women? ", comments that would be made by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; but you decided to ban me and that was ok, since anyone can ban anyone for what ever reason they choose no matter how petty that decision is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only two things that still bother me about this whole fucking breakup, but I don't think I will ever get the honest answers from you, so I move on.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I am sorry thought that I &lt;span id="{54563332-470A-4BE4-8126-8D13FAC06AF8}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ruined &lt;/span&gt;your life for the past 10 years.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In conclusion&lt;/span&gt;, I feel that in your mind/feelings ( what ever word(s) you wish to use ) I am as good as dead, maybe that is what should have happened.  You have asked me to " &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span id="{B7660D96-554D-4256-9FD4-9C96B0616487}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please  Warren - let it go for once and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  "  so unless you, your family or " play partners " respond/blog or email directly&lt;span id="{71CC5316-78EC-41AC-B6EF-7B4B0E4F61AE}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I WILL NOT BE CONTACTING YOU, I AM &lt;a href="http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-memoriam.html"&gt;DEAD&lt;/a&gt; AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED, hell who knows it just might happen anyways!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{57423898-F19A-4848-BA0E-944FF8FA7210}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***  Note for those readers ( and you know you are ) of this blog that felt I should stop blogging about this breakup in public I just wanted to let you know I didn't start this one, but I needed to reply to morningstar and her small comment space won't have worked.  ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*** NOTE morningstar has since taken down her " Open Letter " blog that was the result of this reply blog ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2159674782552191912?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2159674782552191912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2159674782552191912&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2159674782552191912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2159674782552191912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/06/reply-to-morningstar.html' title='Reply to morningstar'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8337160328284378771</id><published>2010-05-28T16:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T16:31:01.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_315T9Y7HI/AAAAAAAAAeA/B6xLCI2QTM4/s1600/bush-leaving-lk0116ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_315T9Y7HI/AAAAAAAAAeA/B6xLCI2QTM4/s400/bush-leaving-lk0116ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475803086911499378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well everyone is telling me to move on and I am going to but I just need to say why I have been hanging on, for lack of a good phase, and that is for statements made/said by " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; " like this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="{E9AFC81D-4B3B-48F8-9C5F-E6FCD509A1B2}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I am learning to be myself after many years of being who someone else  wanted me to be.....&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to know how I was trying to make someone into something else when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;was the one that &lt;span id="{86B303DC-1678-41E9-95EB-DDC52CF82F7D}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wanted &lt;/span&gt;the D/s lifestyle for the past ten years?  So with statements like that make me sound like I am the big bad wolf I needed to be around....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I am going to move on in any case since it seems to me that I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;going to be able to protect my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good name&lt;/span&gt; with statements like that one and others made/said by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and " &lt;span id="{DB37A31D-ED30-48D3-AAD4-A99A8A1DD00D}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; ", if you want the toys that you so freely gave when you told me to get ALL the BDSM things that you packed up out of the condo and then you asked back for, I will be &lt;span id="{8512AE97-B74E-4A74-A9AA-C898BB26BC03}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than willing&lt;/span&gt; to give them back to you &lt;span id="{D2C0BE47-C141-4FB5-9AAC-98B6BB98FEBA}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when &lt;/span&gt;you &lt;span id="{01FE1938-13BB-4F63-89A1-15AE0C2CFE27}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give me back &lt;/span&gt;the TV that I left that &lt;span id="{032A9D46-8754-49AD-A1CA-1ED986137151}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="{EC64B83F-1BFA-44BB-BC1B-5C9F0CF0DA8C}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;to trade for the almost same TV model with me and is that being petty &lt;span id="{1300FE71-FFE8-40A1-8E3E-9A001FD75514}" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;YOUR DAM RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;, " &lt;span id="{8D6E7E54-1E82-4221-BA63-CC82A3CCDD7C}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sucks to be you&lt;/span&gt; " as someone we both know would say !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I now &lt;span id="{06C800E5-A907-443A-B370-4EBB56280DD4}" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;move on,   &lt;/span&gt;OH and yes, SirSteve01 you can now play with her without me " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;interferring in my playtime&lt;/span&gt; " as you put it yesterday !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone happy now???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_37bg0sLlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Y3X-25ea7bI/s1600/movingon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 409px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_37bg0sLlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Y3X-25ea7bI/s400/movingon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475809172038364754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8337160328284378771?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8337160328284378771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8337160328284378771&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8337160328284378771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8337160328284378771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/moving-on.html' title='Moving on......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_315T9Y7HI/AAAAAAAAAeA/B6xLCI2QTM4/s72-c/bush-leaving-lk0116ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4316185087644608678</id><published>2010-05-25T22:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:44:48.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused, of course she can change her mind, BUT??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_yJPCexHnI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-c-oGQWIsvs/s1600/confused.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_yJPCexHnI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-c-oGQWIsvs/s400/confused.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475402138432642674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Now, before anyone jumps on my case, I wish to state this up front:  I wish all the best to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; " m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{237E204B-9DA1-49C2-87B2-91F7DCC17DB5}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  "and that this isn't meant to hurt her in anyway, &lt;span id="{51FBE9F1-37E6-443D-BD7A-8071D15C55F8}"&gt;GOT IT&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear through the grapevine that " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;m "&lt;/span&gt; is doing things now that we did a long ago in our relationship, but she didn't want them even going as far as saying they were to be placed on her Hard Limit list, yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now &lt;/span&gt;she is doing them and is happy about doing them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST DON'T GET IT, was it me as a Lover, as Sir, as a person&gt;&gt;&gt; what before was a Hard Limit is now something she loves?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get it and maybe I not suppose to, ever in my lifetime :-((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4316185087644608678?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4316185087644608678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4316185087644608678&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4316185087644608678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4316185087644608678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/confused-of-course-she-can-change-her.html' title='Confused, of course she can change her mind, BUT??'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_yJPCexHnI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-c-oGQWIsvs/s72-c/confused.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1699080928686503584</id><published>2010-05-22T23:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:18:59.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here she goes again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_ie5K-5QhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KOv-f2tdYUE/s1600/temper_tantrum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_ie5K-5QhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KOv-f2tdYUE/s400/temper_tantrum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474300052106723858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well once again &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;, is having a temper tantrum because I had the guts to comment on a comment she had left on FetLife about silly men.  I said what about women??  and you guessed it &lt;span id="{559E8DA6-33AE-4F4C-A668-E08BD3305DA1}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE DROPPED ME AS A FRIEND ONCE AGAIN !!  &lt;/span&gt;she also &lt;span id="{68760D87-D3EF-44AB-AC2C-87D1DEAE50C6}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blocked&lt;/span&gt; me from Fetlife, Blogger and Facebook, so I can't read anything she writes, but I won't go to that low level and  I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; allow her to read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; I write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be it, if she wants to act like a 2 year old in her new " &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adventurous Journey&lt;/a&gt; " life so be it like I said &lt;a href="http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-care-i-am-saying-it-any-ways.html"&gt;before &lt;/a&gt;I hope she has a WONDERFUL life acting like a 2 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am sorry to all those 2 years old that act better than that......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{109DD8EB-95ED-405F-BE79-064B6F7FBAD8}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="{2217A65D-529E-473E-8E06-EFC499FA3438}" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;***  If you need to comment on this post, then email directly  ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1699080928686503584?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1699080928686503584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1699080928686503584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-she-goes-again.html' title='Here she goes again....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S_ie5K-5QhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KOv-f2tdYUE/s72-c/temper_tantrum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5249465331993790733</id><published>2010-05-18T15:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:53:54.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't care, I am saying it any ways !!!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span id="{647F8C63-DEEF-4827-9212-489834BB1C48}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span id="{D81C1D1C-FB49-487A-B82D-AE89A4311BCA}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; say anything, but I am going to any ways and&lt;span id="{A026A3FB-34B6-4123-BE8A-C0EBF0781828}" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; if no one wants to believe me well, I don't give a Fuck !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sat back and said nothing for the past little while (&lt;span id="{264BA2DD-07C5-489B-9FE8-B4B8CB702626}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; oh I did last week, but it was never posted &lt;/span&gt;) regarding &lt;span id="{84AE9671-15F7-4EF9-A5F3-92BC555D371B}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="{D9FE6750-596F-4ED7-ADDF-EC9115CFEB54}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for those who don't know, my former collared person&lt;/span&gt; ) new search for a better BDSM lifestyle and life in general, well today she &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/05/tears.html"&gt;blogged&lt;/a&gt; that she has found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the part that you might not believe, but I don't care what you think, &lt;span id="{57093AC8-8F94-4A36-A767-1DC0E8AD64DE}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM SO VERY, VERY HAPPY FOR HER&lt;/span&gt; and it &lt;span id="{4C877FA1-A979-415C-99D5-46EA2C0CCAA0}" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't matter&lt;/span&gt; what happened in the past 10 years or who was right or wrong or anything else for that matter, she has &lt;span id="{695F79E5-74AC-4B5A-A0B1-055789702AA7}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUND&lt;/span&gt; her way and that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; that counts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{18A592D1-D737-4F03-8618-ED623DA9E269}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WAY TO GO &lt;span id="{E8CF3ECD-6BED-4468-8A9D-67DD7758BAD1}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;, have a WONDERFUL LIFE......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: see that " &lt;span id="{BCAB72A8-2F75-4E8F-AC05-7712B21D06CE}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;virus from hell&lt;/span&gt; " did some good for ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5249465331993790733?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5249465331993790733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5249465331993790733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5249465331993790733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5249465331993790733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-care-i-am-saying-it-any-ways.html' title='I don&apos;t care, I am saying it any ways !!!'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2058944292431030831</id><published>2010-05-09T10:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T11:06:45.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ottawa Workshop.....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I drove up to Ottawa ( My Nation's Capital, of the Great White North ) to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.breathlessottawa.com/main.html"&gt;Breathless&lt;/a&gt;, a BDSM center and much more, to attend a workshop on " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D/s and welcome to the BDSM life&lt;/span&gt; " presented by &lt;span id="{508C4161-9B28-4DEB-AA15-3D8B4750AC2F}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord_Omy&lt;/span&gt; and his slave.  He started off His presentation with a little story that I have placed below, it isn't too long, but I rather think you will enjoy as I can think of a couple of people for sure.  As I sat there listening to Him read it, it started Me thinking about the past 10 years with morningstar and what O/our relationship had meant and what it had become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then went on to talk about what He called the " 4 Keys of BDSM",  (1) Open and honest communications, (2) Trust (3) Respect  (4) Consent,  something I think I tried to follow, with a couple mistakes along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very good workshop and maybe someday you too will be lucky enough to hear &lt;span id="{520AE498-884A-4A91-8515-5804C27E0C85}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord_Omy&lt;/span&gt; speak on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here is that story I promised you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;The Teacup - thoughts on submission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple vacationing in Europe went strolling down a little street and saw a quaint little shop with a beautiful teacup in the window.  The lady collected teacups and she wanted this one for her collection, so she went inside to pick up the teacup and as the story goes the teacup spoke and said :&lt;br /&gt;“ I want you to know that I have not always looked like this.  It took the process of pain to bring me to this point.  You see, there was a time when I was just clay and the Master came and he pounded me and he squeezed me and he kneaded me and I screamed: “ Stop that!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he just smiled and said, “ Not yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he took me and put me on the shelf and I went round and round and round and round and while I was spining and getting dizzier and dizzier I screamed again and I said “ Please get me off this thing, please get me off!”  And the Master was looking at me and he was smiling , as he said, “ Not yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he took me and walked toward the oven and shut the door and turned up the heat and I could see him through the window of the oven and it was getting hotter and hotter and hotter and I thought, “ He’s going to burn me to death.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I started pounding on the inside and I said, “ Master, let me out, let me out!”  I could see that he was smiling , as he said, “ Not yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he opened the door and I was fresh and free and he took me out of the oven and he put me on the table and then he got some paint and a paintbrush. He stated dabbling on me and making swirls all over me and I started to gag and I said: “Master, stip it please, your making me gag.”  He just smiled as he said, “Not yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then very gently he picked me up again and he stated walking towards the overn and I said, “ Master, no! Not again pleeeease!”  He opened the over door and he slopped me inside and he shut the door and this time he turned the heat up twice as hot as before and I thought, “ He’s going to kill me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked throught the window of the oven and I started to pound saying, “ Master, Master, please let me out! Please let me out.”  I could seee that he was smiling but I also noticed a tear trickle down his cheek as I watched him moutht he words, “ Not yet.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I thought I was about to die, the door opened and he reached in ever so gently and took me out, fresh and free, and he went and placed me on a high shelf and he said: “ There, I have created what I intended.  Would you like to see yourself?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, “ yes. “&lt;br /&gt;He handed me a mirror and I looked and I looked again and I said, “ that’s not me.  I’m just a lump of clay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “ Yes, that is you, but it took the process of pain to brinf you to this place.  Had I not worked you when you were clay, then you would have dried up.  If I had not subjected you to the stress of the wheel you would have crumbled.  If I had not out you into the heat of the oven you would have cracked.  If I had not painted you there would be no color in your life.  But, it was the second oven that gave you the strength to endure.  Now you are everything I intedned you to be from the beginning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, the teacup, heard myself saying something I never thought I would hear myself saying, “ Master, forgive me! I did not trust you.  I thought you were going to harm me.  I did not know you had a glorious future and a hope for me.  I was too shortsighted, but I want to thank you.  I want to thank you for the suffering.  I want to thank you for the process of pain.  Here I am!  I give you myself.  Fill me, pour from me, use me as you see fit.  I really want to be a vessel that brings you glory within my life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I did and got it's message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I just wanted to say My &lt;span id="{D39F6989-1FC9-47B7-809B-29971C6DF8C5}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="{BF850650-0019-4061-B14D-CB02FE5FA0BB}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss Jenn&lt;/span&gt; for taking the time out of her always busy personal and business life to sit down and talk to Me.  She is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/span&gt; person, that I will always call My friend and if she ever calls on Me for a favor or assistance, I will be there in a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; Jenn, You taught Me to see things in a different light....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2058944292431030831?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2058944292431030831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2058944292431030831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2058944292431030831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2058944292431030831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/ottawa-workshop.html' title='The Ottawa Workshop.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2628123889109779389</id><published>2010-05-04T21:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:19:22.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something good has come out of this mess.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S-DSf482MFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yyBFAkff2uc/s1600/smiley-face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S-DSf482MFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yyBFAkff2uc/s400/smiley-face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601392933154898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad I &lt;span id="{74CF7DC2-A7E2-4E7B-A785-3DE1BA2E0D75}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helped &lt;/span&gt;a friend in their &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-too-serious.html"&gt;NEW&lt;/a&gt; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDENDUM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got an email from the above friend and here is part of that email " ... I personally think you should expound on how you helped me get to where I am today.  I would like that.. like to know how you see this transition.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on .. I dare you !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I will take up this dare since it seems simply logical....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{7B07BC15-E3CC-47B1-801A-74B2FB189894}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I hadn't placed the ad requesting a bondage session for myself the whole mess wouldn't have started and thus my friend on her way to her new wonderful adventure and new thinking of her BDSM ways.  Otherwise she would have come to me to talked about not enjoying the BDSM lifestyle ( or the Vanilla one too ) we were living before I place the ad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this answers the dare she has placed in front of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2628123889109779389?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2628123889109779389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2628123889109779389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2628123889109779389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2628123889109779389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/05/something-good-has-come-out-of-this.html' title='Something good has come out of this mess.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S-DSf482MFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yyBFAkff2uc/s72-c/smiley-face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5622360978161494322</id><published>2010-04-30T17:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:19:20.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9tHvP3Im8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/zhbMpa6fl1A/s1600/Graveyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 694px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9tHvP3Im8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/zhbMpa6fl1A/s400/Graveyard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466041449781435330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{5C05E16D-40DC-4406-986A-76F66C037544}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morningstar &amp;amp; Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 29, 2002 to April 30, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{9372A050-78EB-4922-B82C-CC7CB88F917D}" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Morningstar was the best submissive I ever &lt;span id="{869050CE-F1A8-4C6D-8E30-0B13ED4BBA8D}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;served &lt;/span&gt;then or ever again " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5622360978161494322?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5622360978161494322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5622360978161494322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5622360978161494322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5622360978161494322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-memoriam.html' title='In Memoriam'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9tHvP3Im8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/zhbMpa6fl1A/s72-c/Graveyard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5266820995311754454</id><published>2010-04-28T11:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:06:17.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Title.....</title><content type='html'>How can I still call it " Sir's " place when I no longer have a submissive, in MY eyes that would be false advertising..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the truth is it is " Warren's " place...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5266820995311754454?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5266820995311754454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5266820995311754454&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5266820995311754454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5266820995311754454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-title.html' title='New Title.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2980532548671294050</id><published>2010-04-27T11:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:24:07.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There is nothing worse....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="{95F2852E-91B8-4B15-8EF7-8F4B7276CF1D}"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9b-lxd1JQI/AAAAAAAAAdI/t5WxtPm--VY/s1600/words-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9b-lxd1JQI/AAAAAAAAAdI/t5WxtPm--VY/s320/words-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464835122747745538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The words are in my mind, but when they are written down they don't convey the feelings that are in this old mind of mine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="{E0A3C521-DCB0-4FEF-863B-2479B682DAAA}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya just hate that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2980532548671294050?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2980532548671294050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2980532548671294050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2980532548671294050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2980532548671294050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/thee-is-nothing-worse.html' title='There is nothing worse....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S9b-lxd1JQI/AAAAAAAAAdI/t5WxtPm--VY/s72-c/words-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1621980745771818198</id><published>2010-04-19T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:36:17.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Darn, I could have had a .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S82Z822jvYI/AAAAAAAAAdA/3NrrjO32QK0/s1600/dennis-franz-slapping-head-pic-sm-865072036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S82Z822jvYI/AAAAAAAAAdA/3NrrjO32QK0/s320/dennis-franz-slapping-head-pic-sm-865072036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462191193865829762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could have had a submissive....&lt;br /&gt;I could have had a loving lady....&lt;br /&gt;I could have had a lifetime companion...&lt;br /&gt;I could have had a friend....&lt;br /&gt;I could have had sleepful nights...&lt;br /&gt;I could have had fun times....&lt;br /&gt;I could have had a step family...&lt;br /&gt;I could have had grandsons...&lt;br /&gt;I could have had a life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't now because I did something very foolish, stupid ( use what ever words works here ) and one of the worst parts is I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; 100% understand why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before for that fateful day of March 8 2010 I had been talking to good friend about the fact something was going wrong with the relationship, but I couldn't for the life of me figure it out.  Unfortunately for me my time ran out before I could figure it out or go to the next step and do something that every Master/submissive should always do, communicate, before the sh*t it the fan and it was over forever since I screwed that up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I am so very, very sorry I hurt people and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;one person in particular&lt;/span&gt; that I loved so very much about.  I wish I could take back all the hate I caused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all this mess is my fault &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but I could have had, only if....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1621980745771818198?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1621980745771818198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1621980745771818198&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1621980745771818198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1621980745771818198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/darn-i-could-have-had.html' title='Darn, I could have had a .......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S82Z822jvYI/AAAAAAAAAdA/3NrrjO32QK0/s72-c/dennis-franz-slapping-head-pic-sm-865072036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-334772116937370743</id><published>2010-04-17T16:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T17:48:46.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a question to think about....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8oYcwuluMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2O7am11QPj0/s1600/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8oYcwuluMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2O7am11QPj0/s400/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461204380535863490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why is it that governments and medical professionals won't let you leave this world when you have&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;money, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;sex, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;partner, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;career, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;family, health problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, no &lt;/span&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see them passing laws for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;non-professionals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; not to assist the person wishing to leave this world, since there could be abuse on that level, but other than that why do they force you to stick around to suffer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see it if you are clinical depressed since you don't have full control of your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see it if you are going to physically hurt someone, like driving over a bridge and landing on passing boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So why can't the governments just stay out of it except for the above mentioned points?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-334772116937370743?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/334772116937370743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=334772116937370743&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/334772116937370743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/334772116937370743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/heres-question-to-think-about.html' title='Here&apos;s a question to think about....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8oYcwuluMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2O7am11QPj0/s72-c/person-pondering-a-question-thumb7845032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1268533664609519097</id><published>2010-04-15T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:54:18.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I have been called,,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8cP_70IH8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/gPDgyUvEhr4/s1600/Committed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8cP_70IH8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/gPDgyUvEhr4/s400/Committed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460350664272519106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day I was told in a couple of emails I was an " &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ass&lt;/span&gt; " as well as "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You must not be well-because if you were well and right in the head&lt;/span&gt; " plus " &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are clueless&lt;/span&gt; ", well I might go along with being an Ass, but being not well or clueless??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of O/ours before the breakup and hopefully afterwards once pulled me aside and said that I shouldn't get involved with any of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; vanilla family and I told him nahhh  I could handle it without any problems, well guess what??  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE WAS RIGHT&lt;/span&gt; ! Oh they claimed they understood what O/our lifestyle was all about, but deep down I don't ever think they did and that is fine since I don't think everyone in this cruel world has to understand or accept the BDSM lifestyle.  Deep down the more I became stronger to their Mom ( at her wishes ) the more they didn't like it ( now I am sure I carried those wishes out at the wrong times ), but never had the guts to say anything directly to me at least (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; claimed they wrote lots of emails but never sent them so to my mind of  thinking same damn thing as not saying anything&lt;/span&gt;! ) and what I understand nothing to their Mom either. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I hate it when someone doesn't like something and won't say anything about it, but will keep it inside!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at this stage of the game, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;they are now out of my life&lt;/span&gt; and I have dealt with that, but here is some advise to any future Doms and submissives that wish to learn from others mistakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DON'T MIX VANILLA AND BDSM FAMILIES !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1268533664609519097?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1268533664609519097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1268533664609519097&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1268533664609519097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1268533664609519097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-i-have-been-called.html' title='Well I have been called,,,,'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8cP_70IH8I/AAAAAAAAAcw/gPDgyUvEhr4/s72-c/Committed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6322315169243940653</id><published>2010-04-12T23:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:04:31.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like an Ogre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8Pq8EfvY-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/K8ezWXN6U4o/s1600/mythical_beasts_ogre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8Pq8EfvY-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/K8ezWXN6U4o/s320/mythical_beasts_ogre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459465491023094754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am feeling like an Ogre with all of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; friends saying it is a shame she has be alone while she is so &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-its-lonely.html"&gt;sick&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my fault she is so sick and so alone, well in my mind that is true, if I hadn't been such a Fuc*ng Ogre by leaving her and everything else I did to her she would be fine and not sick or alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6322315169243940653?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6322315169243940653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6322315169243940653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6322315169243940653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6322315169243940653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-like-ogre.html' title='I feel like an Ogre'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S8Pq8EfvY-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/K8ezWXN6U4o/s72-c/mythical_beasts_ogre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5184781543955873913</id><published>2010-04-07T22:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:38:27.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S71ArBPWEnI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nI2KEjOsOAc/s1600/Calling+Ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S71ArBPWEnI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nI2KEjOsOAc/s400/Calling+Ex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457589431254258290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5184781543955873913?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5184781543955873913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5184781543955873913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5184781543955873913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5184781543955873913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_8835.html' title='No title'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S71ArBPWEnI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nI2KEjOsOAc/s72-c/Calling+Ex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2969264488029458682</id><published>2010-04-05T11:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:15:38.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough is enough......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7oIv42ckBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WuMqaBHJM0Y/s1600/Moving+on.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 586px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7oIv42ckBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WuMqaBHJM0Y/s400/Moving+on.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456683517320400914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided based in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;'s latest &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-sorry.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; that I now clear out permanently since I have done nothing but hurt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;, something I knew would happen to a point, as all breakups do, but I have seemed to have stepped over the lines of hurt something she&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;never deserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; for one moment more than the normal&lt;/span&gt; situation should have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all her friends, and she has tons of them, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take care&lt;/span&gt; of her make sure she stays well and happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt;, I am so sorry for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;the pain, humiliation and everything else I have done to you, I never deserved such a lovely fairy like you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7oLmSbuwTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/q2rVbmm9qM4/s1600/runaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7oLmSbuwTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/q2rVbmm9qM4/s400/runaway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456686650923860274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2969264488029458682?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2969264488029458682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2969264488029458682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2969264488029458682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2969264488029458682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/enough-is-enough.html' title='Enough is enough......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7oIv42ckBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WuMqaBHJM0Y/s72-c/Moving+on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5454450538500410896</id><published>2010-04-02T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:43:30.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of an old friend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7ZkzncP1fI/AAAAAAAAAcA/qBnPrdK1xEY/s1600/Don-Quixote-Windmill.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7ZkzncP1fI/AAAAAAAAAcA/qBnPrdK1xEY/s400/Don-Quixote-Windmill.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455658836529501682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would seem that My old friend Don has to be killed off since it would seem He is no longer needed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell Old Friend.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5454450538500410896?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5454450538500410896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5454450538500410896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5454450538500410896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5454450538500410896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/death-of-old-friend.html' title='The Death of an old friend....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7ZkzncP1fI/AAAAAAAAAcA/qBnPrdK1xEY/s72-c/Don-Quixote-Windmill.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8776120876949439011</id><published>2010-04-01T23:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:06:55.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7VoxLN7NvI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qr2aMOzJT48/s1600/decisions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7VoxLN7NvI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qr2aMOzJT48/s320/decisions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455381717663299314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting here and have been since I read about the latest problem morningstar wrote about in her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/post-script-update-whatever.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; today and deciding what I should do....  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read it first before you go on reading this blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you have read hers here is what is going through My mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1)  Do I email her and say I am sad to hear what has happened?&lt;br /&gt;2)  Do I just walk away and say and do nothing?&lt;br /&gt;3)  Do I blow my gasket and yell at her employers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these options are good ones and at the same time they are the worst ones too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds Me of a&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; song " &lt;a href="http://www.musicalsandlyrics.com/oliver/reviewing-the-situation.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Reviewing the Situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " from the Musical " Oliver " by Lionel Bart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will review the situation again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8776120876949439011?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8776120876949439011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8776120876949439011&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8776120876949439011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8776120876949439011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/04/decision.html' title='Decision.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7VoxLN7NvI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qr2aMOzJT48/s72-c/decisions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1622870882612043413</id><published>2010-03-31T07:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:48:41.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7M2dfOwDUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Zqc_XIfhuEk/s1600/Dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7M2dfOwDUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Zqc_XIfhuEk/s400/Dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454763453903277378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1622870882612043413?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1622870882612043413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1622870882612043413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1622870882612043413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1622870882612043413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/dreams.html' title='Dreams....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7M2dfOwDUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Zqc_XIfhuEk/s72-c/Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4022845192088653458</id><published>2010-03-30T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:31:16.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how I am feeling....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7LBrgTBVDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_0vilpPa2Cw/s1600/screwed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7LBrgTBVDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_0vilpPa2Cw/s400/screwed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454635051847341106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4022845192088653458?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4022845192088653458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4022845192088653458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4022845192088653458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4022845192088653458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-how-i-am-feeling.html' title='This is how I am feeling....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7LBrgTBVDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_0vilpPa2Cw/s72-c/screwed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6678205067572496596</id><published>2010-03-29T07:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:41:31.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7CTxUW7F0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/6oAC2K2dKEU/s1600/pondering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7CTxUW7F0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/6oAC2K2dKEU/s400/pondering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454021624233400130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was I that bad a &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/03/submissive-is.html"&gt;Sir&lt;/a&gt;??, if so, I should be shot and be drummed out of the BDSM world for good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6678205067572496596?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6678205067572496596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6678205067572496596&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6678205067572496596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6678205067572496596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/pondering.html' title='Pondering'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S7CTxUW7F0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/6oAC2K2dKEU/s72-c/pondering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5503359194595922549</id><published>2010-03-24T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:16:11.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Flight....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6pWxmAgx_I/AAAAAAAAAbY/eInCMnshTns/s1600/BaldEagleFlyingMountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6pWxmAgx_I/AAAAAAAAAbY/eInCMnshTns/s400/BaldEagleFlyingMountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452265708901681138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5503359194595922549?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5503359194595922549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5503359194595922549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5503359194595922549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5503359194595922549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-flight.html' title='In Flight....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6pWxmAgx_I/AAAAAAAAAbY/eInCMnshTns/s72-c/BaldEagleFlyingMountain.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4699623802416000279</id><published>2010-03-22T18:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T18:20:04.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My final thoughts and words.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6frWvIgTCI/AAAAAAAAAag/-gz1-1Tl0vM/s1600-h/sorry.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6frWvIgTCI/AAAAAAAAAag/-gz1-1Tl0vM/s400/sorry.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451584649797061666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been pointed out to me that I have " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;humiliated, hurt beyond words, broke her trust&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; well that never was my intention ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;, so very sorry for all these actions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This matter is now closed, forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4699623802416000279?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4699623802416000279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4699623802416000279&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4699623802416000279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4699623802416000279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-final-thoughts-and-words.html' title='My final thoughts and words.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S6frWvIgTCI/AAAAAAAAAag/-gz1-1Tl0vM/s72-c/sorry.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5762855760033116079</id><published>2010-03-21T13:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:14:07.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It would seem, no turning back....</title><content type='html'>I thought it was going to be hard for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt; to get over this breakup  ( after I had posted THAT ad ) that she started the ball rolling by asking for time to think, then changing her status to the BDSM community without a word to me first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems she has gotten over things or least is moving on &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/03/introspection.html"&gt;fast&lt;/a&gt; and you know something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am happy&lt;/span&gt; for her and her family ( they haven't talked to me since that night ) to know they are going to do well without me.  I am sad about the family although but I do understand 100% their actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I don't understand is this she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last  night a couple of friends whom i respect deeply (and am so proud to be  able to call them "friend") asked me a tough question.  They explained  that the relationship (mine specifically) was like a   V.   When we were  together it was the point of the  V ...... very close......... and they  felt i was slowly moving up the  V  but i hadn't moved all that  far....... and they asked...... "did i want to go back down the  V  to  the point again"  (ok that was very wordy and a bit convoluted - but i  hope you get the gist of the conversation)&lt;/span&gt; "   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what is " V ", is it her former lover, is it vanilla lifestyle, I just don't know ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I am happy, like I said before, she is moving on "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....  in cleaning out all the cobwebs before moving  forward.. or even AS i move forward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5762855760033116079?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5762855760033116079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5762855760033116079&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5762855760033116079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5762855760033116079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-would-seem-no-turning-back.html' title='It would seem, no turning back....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7026319537168461893</id><published>2010-03-20T16:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:41:03.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My thanks....</title><content type='html'>To everyone that has left a comment or two on Mine and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morningstar's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogs&lt;/a&gt; I wish to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thank you&lt;/span&gt; so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those that have supported morningstar in her time of sadness I wish to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; deeply as I know she was/is going to have a hard time, although it looks like she has a good handle on things, &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/03/almost-two-weeks.html"&gt;even planning trips&lt;/a&gt; in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks again&lt;/span&gt; everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:  if anyone knows someone locally that wishes BDSM equipment drop Me a line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7026319537168461893?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7026319537168461893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7026319537168461893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7026319537168461893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7026319537168461893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-thanks.html' title='My thanks....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4760853837000073091</id><published>2010-03-17T17:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:19:33.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poof 9 years gone.....</title><content type='html'>9 years gone up in smoke and even though I know what happened, I still don't know what the hell happened all I know is my life as I knew it has now changed and I would think knot for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, the sh*t hit the fan, I am not going into the details like morningstar said in her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/?zx=2cd071bb05cd0077"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;washing the dirty laundry&lt;/span&gt; " isn't the correct thing to do.  She handed back My collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I know I screwed up, yet now I am scared that things are going to downhill from now on and as much as I do control things, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;somethings&lt;/span&gt; just aren't controllable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wish all the best&lt;/span&gt; to a person that didn't deserve having someone like me in her lifetime, may her next Master serve her better ( also mark her the way she always wanted, but I could never do ) than I did as she had served me over the past almost 9 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poof, I am gone....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4760853837000073091?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4760853837000073091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4760853837000073091&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4760853837000073091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4760853837000073091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/03/poof-9-years-gone.html' title='Poof 9 years gone.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-881485708593500696</id><published>2010-02-27T11:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:23:13.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There are trains and then there are trains...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4lUGxDtPFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ItGSxyKfnu4/s1600-h/DSC_1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4lUGxDtPFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ItGSxyKfnu4/s320/DSC_1091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442974099878788178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't already know I am into model trains as well as BDSM, what you might not know is My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;also enjoys them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of birthdays ago &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;gave Me a HO starter set, well that lead to U/us installing it over at her condo since at the time I didn't have space over at My location.  W/we placed it in the small BDSM basement room since it was not really being used :-(  So a 4x8 plywood sheet was purchased and the layout started beside her treadmill, a tight but usable area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past couple of years the two pieces of equipment were really getting to be a pain and since the Grandchildren are now using the &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-fun.html"&gt;basement&lt;/a&gt; it was time to rethink the whole train thing.  I now have the space for the layout and just needed to figure out how to get the layout out of the Condo without any damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am of the "old school " of train scales that being HO, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;on the other hand enjoys the reverse, N scale.  A couple weeks ago, W/we sat down and talked about the trains and she really said that I hadn't trained her how to use the DCC ( Digital Command Control ) train system and she was correct as I thought she had lost interest in the trains, but rather the fact that I hadn't finished doing the track work and the other things got in the way so the training fell between the rails.  In short, she said she wanted to start a new N scale and I thought this is great news as it would solve the problem of getting the old layout out of the Condo.  When I purchased the plywood for the layout I was forced to cut the 4x8 sheet into two pieces then hinge them back into place, now I could just dismantle the layout and unhinge the plywood thus it would be a perfect size for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone's&lt;/span&gt; new N scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what has that could to do with the title of this blog? well there are trains and then there are trains, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;found out right after O/our talk and plans of the " other " trains as you can see by the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4lUeR4JmrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Z0qzmtg2E38/s1600-h/DSC_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4lUeR4JmrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Z0qzmtg2E38/s320/DSC_0769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442974503825676978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One really has to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; trains in any form :-))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-881485708593500696?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/881485708593500696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=881485708593500696&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/881485708593500696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/881485708593500696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-are-trains-and-then-there-are.html' title='There are trains and then there are trains...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4lUGxDtPFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ItGSxyKfnu4/s72-c/DSC_1091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5460226050545915416</id><published>2010-02-22T09:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:08:45.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doms are from Mars???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4McH8FyysI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Z4zf91fu2es/s1600-h/pc_mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4McH8FyysI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Z4zf91fu2es/s320/pc_mars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441223697508780738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking that Dr. Gray needs to write an updated version of this wonderful book, but for Doms and submissives...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5460226050545915416?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5460226050545915416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5460226050545915416&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5460226050545915416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5460226050545915416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/02/doms-are-from-mars.html' title='Doms are from Mars???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S4McH8FyysI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Z4zf91fu2es/s72-c/pc_mars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3651483295591919272</id><published>2010-02-14T08:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T08:34:59.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering....continued</title><content type='html'>Well, Florida Dom mentioned in My comment section of &lt;a href="http://sirwt.blogspot.com/?zx=c6532a3f822dbc5b"&gt;Wondering&lt;/a&gt;  post "How red do you want her ass after you finish with hitting it?" here is some proof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3f7K1JeSUI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ScKSLOWMEzI/s1600-h/DSC_0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3f7K1JeSUI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ScKSLOWMEzI/s320/DSC_0734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438091238557239618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3f7iYYj0qI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tC5X9WIIIoY/s1600-h/DSC_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3f7iYYj0qI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tC5X9WIIIoY/s320/DSC_0736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438091643152749218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the paddle will be fixed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warren,&lt;br /&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3651483295591919272?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3651483295591919272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3651483295591919272&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3651483295591919272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3651483295591919272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/02/wonderingcontinued.html' title='Wondering....continued'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3f7K1JeSUI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ScKSLOWMEzI/s72-c/DSC_0734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-471539243979892346</id><published>2010-02-13T16:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:58:09.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering....</title><content type='html'>I am wondering if I used the correct wording for her ( Mine ) ass?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3cfuEG75VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/3iTUO6Q5-kA/s1600-h/DSC_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3cfuEG75VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/3iTUO6Q5-kA/s400/DSC_0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437849951310439762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you think??  I am thinking now it should have read " His Ass to hit here "...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warren,&lt;br /&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-471539243979892346?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/471539243979892346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=471539243979892346&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/471539243979892346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/471539243979892346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/02/wondering.html' title='Wondering....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3cfuEG75VI/AAAAAAAAAYg/3iTUO6Q5-kA/s72-c/DSC_0732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-754887679475764840</id><published>2010-02-08T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:55:04.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3BBwLYRXQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/NlIWFigfEVU/s1600-h/crossroads_detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3BBwLYRXQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/NlIWFigfEVU/s400/crossroads_detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435917046180306178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-754887679475764840?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/754887679475764840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=754887679475764840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/754887679475764840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/754887679475764840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2010/02/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/S3BBwLYRXQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/NlIWFigfEVU/s72-c/crossroads_detail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4566638508087987698</id><published>2009-12-25T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:17:17.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that time of year again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e5eba4cea47f38c9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De5eba4cea47f38c9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329963735%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6831BAAF7790C31CA0D894305FE5AAAAC22148DA.2C48E6FC47CDF4594F7B6929F3C689B9FCA994BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De5eba4cea47f38c9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE2TSPs85yadZbhgvSdMdWFNh6Rk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De5eba4cea47f38c9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329963735%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6831BAAF7790C31CA0D894305FE5AAAAC22148DA.2C48E6FC47CDF4594F7B6929F3C689B9FCA994BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De5eba4cea47f38c9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE2TSPs85yadZbhgvSdMdWFNh6Rk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before the computer dies due to lack of power ( I forgot the power at home ) I thought you might enjoy seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone's&lt;/span&gt; present to Me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that all you had a lovely Christmas day, as I did with My loved ones.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir,&lt;br /&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4566638508087987698?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4566638508087987698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4566638508087987698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4566638508087987698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4566638508087987698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-that-time-of-year-again.html' title='It&apos;s that time of year again....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5146570880334145458</id><published>2009-10-25T10:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:13:39.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmville, Netbook vs BDSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SuRrGRCJSEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QrwJWqyv9Kk/s1600-h/DSC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SuRrGRCJSEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QrwJWqyv9Kk/s320/DSC_0510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396556008892483650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SuRkAIEUiCI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iIgswOYFHT0/s1600-h/19-582-1-gameBig_farmville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SuRkAIEUiCI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iIgswOYFHT0/s320/19-582-1-gameBig_farmville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396548206825080866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, My &lt;span id="{FABB9BFA-1337-4DCB-B55B-22DAC9BAFA5C}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littlone&lt;/span&gt; has become a computer/Farmville geek overnight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say this because over the weekend she purchased a lovely little HP Netbook computer and now she is setting it up, no time for BDSM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her Farmville needs tending, no time BDSM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, NOW IT IS TIME FOR BDSM !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope her computer won't crash, her farm won't die....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5146570880334145458?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5146570880334145458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5146570880334145458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5146570880334145458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5146570880334145458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/10/farmville-netbook-vs-bdsm.html' title='Farmville, Netbook vs BDSM'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SuRrGRCJSEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/QrwJWqyv9Kk/s72-c/DSC_0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2608569499190773337</id><published>2009-10-12T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:30:00.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE holidays, words</title><content type='html'>Well another holiday has come and gone.  Words have once again got Me in trouble.  I also know these words are going to get Me into trouble too, but this time I have to speak My mind ( if I ever had one ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used two word today after this holiday weekend and now both of U/us are unhappy, oh those words were " have to  ".  Now maybe I should have used another word but I was listing things so I used those words for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays around here are in My opinion are a pain in the ass, oh not for the fun it brings but for the  aftermaths.  Once the guests/family have left then it is panic mode to get things back into normal status instead of sitting back ( for a few minutes at least ) and enjoying the times goods that have just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays upset the routine of this house and although I can stand it, My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; has to have everything back in its place instead of spreading things out or letting things good for a couple of days.  So what if all the laundry isn't done in a day, or the house is " dirty " for a day or two.  Ok, ok I know I am a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Male &lt;/span&gt;Dom, but  which is better in My mind getting in some BDSM fun in or doing the " chores " right that moment??  Hell no, it is get the chores done, and I am now sick of it, GOS ( Good Old Sir ) in the old times would have say go get the chores done, but I am suppose to be changing to a Stricter Dom, well it isn't working either.  I get attitude like " have to " ??  well all that does is turn Me off of what I want to do, then who wins NO ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way to cancel all holidays? unfortunately no, so I really don't know what to do, right now all I know is W/we are both unhappy, she for not getting to fly and Me for not taking her up there :-(( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to stop because I am F@#$%king tired of feeling the way I am feeling today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2608569499190773337?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2608569499190773337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2608569499190773337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2608569499190773337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2608569499190773337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hate-holidays-words.html' title='I HATE holidays, words'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3530482132957064650</id><published>2009-08-23T21:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:49:26.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir's Sunday report</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHw5cl0OVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8c24sdCQoeU/s1600-h/DSC_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHw5cl0OVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8c24sdCQoeU/s320/DSC_0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340700147726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHwr3Y59DI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/h_BP377dCtY/s1600-h/DSC_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHwr3Y59DI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/h_BP377dCtY/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340466823164978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHwBNTMmAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/KwAErk4SNUg/s1600-h/DSC_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHwBNTMmAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/KwAErk4SNUg/s320/DSC_0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339733970425858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHvuReIgYI/AAAAAAAAAWA/cSJp0A4Gu3w/s1600-h/DSC_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHvuReIgYI/AAAAAAAAAWA/cSJp0A4Gu3w/s320/DSC_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339408672522626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well normally My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;writes a Monday report blog on the weekend's events or lack of them, well I thought I would get one out to Y/you before she has a good at it, also I have the pictures to show Y/you and she doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nut shell, the weekend really started off on Thursday instead of Friday as My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;took O/our oldest Grandson and Myself to see " &lt;a href="http://www.dinosaurlive.com/"&gt;Walking with the Dinosaurs&lt;/a&gt; " and what a show it was.  I have been trying to find the correct word to describe it and I still haven't but I would strongly suggest that if you have the change to and you are enjoy seeing " live " shows then go by all means it is worth it in My opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now moving on to Friday, I decided that W/we should attend the " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FetLife&lt;/span&gt; " munch that was being held later that evening.  It was good to see old friends that W/we hadn't seen or heard from even though the turn out wasn't as many as the hostess had planned on ( just ticks Me off that people say they are going to attend then don't show up ).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MsV&lt;/span&gt; did a good job in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;any case&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, was a lazy day for both of us although I thought it was time for Me to do a bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BDSM&lt;/span&gt; even though &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;littleone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fridge decided to act up and W/we needed to wait for the repairman to show but no time was fixed..  I got out the permanent maker and placed My mark on her.  This is the first time I can remember I have done this and it won't be the last time either.  I thought it would be nice for her if she had her tits wrapped in leather.  It is always nice to see them go purple.  After awhile I got up again from My computer reading and got out a small but nice leather flogger and went at her pussy and thighs :-))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday well it was washing and ironing for her, but with a little fun to think, of a couple of nipple clamps with bells attached placed on her pussy lips.  After awhile she was told to get over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hassack&lt;/span&gt; and kneel down and spread her legs open.  Once in that position I went at her pussy nice and fast to give her a well deserved orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day until I left was done doing vanilla shopping and talking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details I am sure My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;will be posting to her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; although she might be a tad late with it as it is her official first day at her new location of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I have to make a note to Myself to start shaving that hairy little puss again since it looks as My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;isn't getting every last hair on it off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3530482132957064650?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3530482132957064650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3530482132957064650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3530482132957064650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3530482132957064650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/08/sirs-sunday-report.html' title='Sir&apos;s Sunday report'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SpHw5cl0OVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/8c24sdCQoeU/s72-c/DSC_0466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2303408501999567273</id><published>2009-08-01T15:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:26:02.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A delay that was worth it....</title><content type='html'>So after a few days of delays, the anniversary celebrations have started.... To prove it here are the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first photo shows the result of a small sample test run of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sjambok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that was presented to Me ( photo of it on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/8.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; ).  As you can see it was/IS a success!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SnSRq_3wSBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qRe4IIChzHQ/s1600-h/DSC_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SnSRq_3wSBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qRe4IIChzHQ/s320/DSC_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365073223990921234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second picture shows the latest and annual Anniversary carving of the year.  I am sorry that it isn't a perfect 8 but I do believe it will have to do until I get a better carving knife meant for this sole purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SnSRb7WRoZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/CdYfSSs-0PE/s1600-h/DSC_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SnSRb7WRoZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/CdYfSSs-0PE/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365072965078720914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the next event for U/us heading for O/our Annual BDSM Weekend in the Woods next week.  I have decided this year to spend the overnights at a local B&amp;amp;B instead of staying on the campsite.  I do hope this change will also be a success or it will be back to the camping equipment out of the locker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the delay of O/our anniversary was worth the delay even if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; really wanted to be the romantic subbie ( is this allowed in a subbie ?? ) and have all the celebrations on the day of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 8 years down, how many more...  well tune in next year to find out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir,&lt;br /&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2303408501999567273?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2303408501999567273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2303408501999567273&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2303408501999567273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2303408501999567273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/08/delay-that-was-worth-it.html' title='A delay that was worth it....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SnSRq_3wSBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qRe4IIChzHQ/s72-c/DSC_0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2870812784686499111</id><published>2009-07-22T08:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:14:35.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is who I am.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am who I am and that is it !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I help people, and for most cases it makes Me feel good, in other cases I do it because it is the right thing to do.  Other people in the world do it on a daily bases and not because it is their job, but just because they want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to hurt some people ( not by choice most of the time ) in helping other people.  When I help out I am required to be somewhere or do something else and not with the people I should/want to be with at the same .  Sometimes, hell most of the time I wish/want I could be two or more people at the time, sometimes I feel I &lt;span id="{C304E095-D775-4225-B4D2-7E7994454B34}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; two or more people being pulled apart but this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; problem to get over.  I really don't mean to hurt the people I care for but it just comes out that way from time to time, I have tried to change and it just doesn't work :-(   I wish I had all the correct answers but I don't and that makes Me very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the late Walter Cronkite use to say " &lt;span id="{5AAE3981-9476-43A0-9D1A-2F3C6A3CEFBA}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's the way it is&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Me for what I am, a helper, a GOS ( Good Old Sir ), someone who tries and helps most of the time with success, some of the time with failures, I don't mean to hurt anyone unless they have hurt Me ( like Renovco the Montreal renovators that screwed up My house did !! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the words " I am sorry " just won't cut it but those are the only ones that I can say and mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2870812784686499111?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2870812784686499111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2870812784686499111&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2870812784686499111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2870812784686499111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-who-i-am.html' title='This is who I am.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7979529170239715839</id><published>2009-07-06T20:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:30:08.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thought.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SlKbUgZhNgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/SNN_L1u6c5c/s1600-h/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SlKbUgZhNgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/SNN_L1u6c5c/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355513683493598722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who would have thought that a simple thing like a Q-tip would send &lt;span id="{8B2C0245-B71B-47C2-B58B-1B911016812B}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; around the bend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me explain, on the weekend I decided that it was time to get out the new box of needles that were sitting in the new needle box around here at the house. &lt;span id="{B4115BD4-F7B1-4AAC-8D89-B1DB4F3FC2E0}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; littleone &lt;/span&gt;has started her vacation although this vacation I think will be a different one from the past 8 of them as she is waiting to hear if she is going to start at a new location at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it has been awhile for some needle play as well as the fact it had been a busy day so &lt;span id="{B949123F-0EF7-4092-92BF-D44F132B5D5C}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone&lt;/span&gt; needed time to unwind but on busy days I have found that a good needle session is always good...  Normally I once I have placed the needles into &lt;span id="{10C32BDA-FE59-4AAA-8AB2-3E29A92C585B}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone's&lt;/span&gt; lovely round ass I use a chain or a knife on her to give her a sensation treat, but that evening I didn't have either handy but I noticed some of My Q-tips near by and thought what the hell, WELL you really had to be there to see her reaction to this little cotton swap, I just didn't believe it she went over the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely treat for the both of U/us that evening....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7979529170239715839?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7979529170239715839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7979529170239715839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7979529170239715839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7979529170239715839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who would have thought.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SlKbUgZhNgI/AAAAAAAAAVo/SNN_L1u6c5c/s72-c/DSC_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8423006980344793161</id><published>2009-06-11T10:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:14:00.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I once again, screwed up things?</title><content type='html'>Have I once again, screwed up things, I think so, ( &lt;span id="{257D7588-FB47-48B3-8E9E-CF15BE3D3E58}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO I KNOW SO&lt;/span&gt; )?   &lt;span id="{BE1CA2F1-5F55-49FA-AF83-EAC51A0EF946}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;has stopped &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/deciding.html"&gt;blogging&lt;/a&gt; something &lt;span id="{0DE6E039-9C76-42C0-A256-8E5A27B6598B}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;has always done and loved on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend I said something to &lt;span id="{5B96C708-6EF5-40A0-93E5-0CDEA7B08F3C}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;and as usual I said it incorrectly, even though what I said needed to be said in My foolish mind.  If that wasn't enough I sent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;an email saying that I think there should be no more vanilla things or two houses done anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was My timing wrong HELL &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, ( &lt;span id="{47442F53-0B3D-4FBC-9A47-9482229EA34B}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;is still having flu problems ) was what I said wrong no as I have noticed more and more how upset ( My word not &lt;span id="{0C91D461-E4EA-4181-8279-5DE072BC9715}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hers &lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;was getting with dealing with these and other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling a client today ( that had noticed I was very short tempered ) that everyone wants Me yet if I say no when I am overloaded they get upset when I am not there.  I told her that I was between a rock and a hard place and I wasn't keeping ANYONE happy especially Me.  If I drop out they will be pissed, if I stay I am going to angrier and they will get pissed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I just don't know what the hell to do.  I know I am not giving &lt;span id="{F2DAA770-9F79-4075-8839-7897E178FB6D}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;littleone &lt;/span&gt;what she wants/needs/deserves and I honestly don't know at this stage if I ever can.  It &lt;span id="{CC2E0542-CEB0-4C41-B2E5-D5A64D96C517}" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;fault in &lt;span id="{1AE4FF92-428C-4CAD-B6E9-84897C724366}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyway &lt;/span&gt;but Mine, but I know &lt;span id="{55F4D052-94B9-45B4-90C5-03442ACD2BEE}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;will blame &lt;span id="{F60DCF02-B770-4D04-BAF7-A856E93B8AB9}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;herself &lt;/span&gt;and nothing I do/say will change &lt;span id="{888A0A1A-BCA1-4116-9D68-D0565EE50542}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; thinking ( there is that rock again ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As her youngest is always saying " &lt;span id="{79FF0DC1-B34B-4D6F-9554-270CE62AE0EC}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sucks to be you&lt;/span&gt; ", what I am thinking is where is &lt;span id="{985D9E69-6A28-4187-B059-2960989AA026}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clarence&lt;/span&gt; from the movie " &lt;span id="{37194DA9-7378-4663-9A97-9CE527CEE3AE}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/span&gt; " ?  As I am feeling more and more like &lt;span id="{BA116433-834B-43A9-870D-EFDB3310E6E8}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Bailey&lt;/span&gt;.  I have/am screwing up more things than I am fixing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I have said will make &lt;span id="{35C1735E-6A62-4F06-9BF0-E0EA0B198C62}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;cry, sick to &lt;span id="{AE8CAAAC-B634-4890-B30D-4D5BF71C35CF}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;stomach and few other things, but this is what going around in My brains that is full of rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seems to think I have all the answers, well this time I haven't got any and the ones I do have no one is going to like...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8423006980344793161?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8423006980344793161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8423006980344793161&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8423006980344793161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8423006980344793161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-i-once-again-screwed-up-things.html' title='Have I once again, screwed up things?'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2046240720179211824</id><published>2009-05-02T15:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:04:35.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My subbie has a new slave...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/Sfyl_eLdXGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/iUV6zN-GKTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331318568751291490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/Sfyl_eLdXGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/iUV6zN-GKTQ/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My subbie using her her slave a Nikon D60...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331319325757996594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SfymriP6_jI/AAAAAAAAAVg/wj4APOIllZY/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to cum in her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogs&lt;/a&gt; I am sure :-) Since every move I or the cats do is being photographed,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2046240720179211824?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2046240720179211824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2046240720179211824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2046240720179211824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2046240720179211824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-subbie-has-new-slave.html' title='My subbie has a new slave...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/Sfyl_eLdXGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/iUV6zN-GKTQ/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1404338683756759737</id><published>2009-04-25T20:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:31:12.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir's New Toy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id5"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SfOpoYSnPCI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RizYvgosKVk/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328789295289809954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SfOpoYSnPCI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RizYvgosKVk/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is, a Coleman RoadTrip Propane Stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what the subbie was really doing if you read &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/night-sir-cooked.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; on the subject:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328790191255315874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SfOqciBb5aI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/z2A3_5c3NDg/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no pictures of the Filet Migon as W/we both eat it all up, butt boy was it GOOD even without green veggies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1404338683756759737?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1404338683756759737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1404338683756759737&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1404338683756759737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1404338683756759737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/04/sirs-new-toy.html' title='Sir&apos;s New Toy....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SfOpoYSnPCI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RizYvgosKVk/s72-c/DSC_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2280625790446448845</id><published>2009-04-18T17:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:50:11.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something littleone said today...</title><content type='html'>This evening I have invited a friend over to MY house and not to &lt;em&gt;littleone's &lt;/em&gt;Condo to have a supper with U/us.  This friend isn't into the lifestyle but does know that W/we are and accepts U/us for who W/we are and not what W/we practice, but this isn't why I am writing this blog but rather what My &lt;em&gt;littleone &lt;/em&gt;said this morning " Don't you want me to make you proud of me "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know that this evening's dinner of Rack of Lamb, Peach Chessecake will be great and even though I am writing this now ( before supper is served ) I &lt;strong&gt;KNOW &lt;/strong&gt;everything will be perfect and that &lt;em&gt;littleone &lt;/em&gt;has done everything correct and honestly even if everything didn't work out it would STILL be perfect to Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the following image says it all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SepKDDmfSXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NP5CsdH7PXU/s1600-h/So%2520proud%2520of%2520you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SepKDDmfSXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NP5CsdH7PXU/s400/So%2520proud%2520of%2520you.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326150925685836146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:  she always makes Me proud, even if things don't go the way I want/demand of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2280625790446448845?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2280625790446448845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2280625790446448845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2280625790446448845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2280625790446448845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-littleone-said-today.html' title='Something &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; said today...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SepKDDmfSXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NP5CsdH7PXU/s72-c/So%2520proud%2520of%2520you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8151114953513509281</id><published>2009-04-12T11:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:11:38.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SeIEiEmBpNI/AAAAAAAAAUw/8pbktuNL4vU/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SeIEiEmBpNI/AAAAAAAAAUw/8pbktuNL4vU/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323822692900644050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8151114953513509281?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8151114953513509281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8151114953513509281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8151114953513509281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8151114953513509281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SeIEiEmBpNI/AAAAAAAAAUw/8pbktuNL4vU/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1033281622703167931</id><published>2009-03-10T07:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:02:00.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week's report card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id299"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id293"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SbWEMXHqyLI/AAAAAAAAAUY/lrSWcLZBQ-I/s1600-h/Bad%2520Report%2520Card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311296683452844210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SbWEMXHqyLI/AAAAAAAAAUY/lrSWcLZBQ-I/s320/Bad%2520Report%2520Card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on some levels last week with My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was a success and on some levels it was a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good side, &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; got her new &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-crowd.html"&gt;car&lt;/a&gt;, I learnt how to make an egg MacMuffin well My way knot their way ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id296"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the failure side, I didn't Dom My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; like I should have or would have liked to. I wasn't tough enough, demanding enough or played enough with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly wonder if I ever will be the Dom My littleone wants/needs? Oh I know she says I am doing it right for her, butt I wonder how much happier she would be if a stronger Dom that thinks and acts the way she wants comes along she would be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go over in My mind what I haven't done and I think I will learn for the next time, butt when the next time comes around I don't seem to get it correct :=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for now back to the drawing board to see what will happen next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id297"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id298"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is a picture of &lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt; Egg MacMuffin, nothing MacDonald`s has to worry about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311302371741752290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SbWJXdpbW-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/ogdXCkiRDN0/s320/DSC_4097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1033281622703167931?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1033281622703167931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1033281622703167931&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1033281622703167931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1033281622703167931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-weeks-report-card.html' title='Last week&apos;s report card'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SbWEMXHqyLI/AAAAAAAAAUY/lrSWcLZBQ-I/s72-c/Bad%2520Report%2520Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6808944613340518217</id><published>2009-02-15T10:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:24:56.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Valentine's Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id42"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SZg6ZJohfoI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Uxi6IWF9UgM/s1600-h/DSC_3896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303052764985785986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SZg6ZJohfoI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Uxi6IWF9UgM/s320/DSC_3896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely St. Valentine's Day, it was nice to get the above card from My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, although it nearly got a different icing as when &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was icing it I decided to " attack " her from behind, pity W/we didn't place the cake in between her legs since once again she was " repaired " ( she always says she is broken when I get her that way )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the day I decided that it had been awhile since the leather thongs had been used and not wishing them to knot to go bad, I told her to get them out and well, you can see by the below picture what happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303055873790652770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SZg9OG1XMWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Ap8aRsBQQ7s/s320/DSC_3900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a lovely steak and potatoes dinner I let My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; think that was it for the evening, butt I fooled her and when down to the dungeon and got out the " Circus and Veggie " whips and brought them back upstair. This was going to be a nice treat since they, like the leather thongs, hadn't been used for awhile. Well it wasn't long before her fairies were guiding her on the path of la-la land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, today she is moving slowly and aching butt I would assume she is enjoying every minute of pain ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I dropped by The Heron Clan's blog site to read &lt;a href="http://theheronclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-steady.html"&gt;swan's blog of the 14th&lt;/a&gt; and smiled seeing there is still old fashioned love in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is My report and I am sticking to it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6808944613340518217?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6808944613340518217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6808944613340518217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6808944613340518217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6808944613340518217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/02/st-valentines-report.html' title='St. Valentine&apos;s Report'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SZg6ZJohfoI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Uxi6IWF9UgM/s72-c/DSC_3896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8456149930847655322</id><published>2009-01-26T19:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:07:04.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A failing weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SX5SdVJyzaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JSiacK10mXI/s1600-h/ReportCardFail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295760875682188706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SX5SdVJyzaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JSiacK10mXI/s320/ReportCardFail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the report card is in and I failed the weekend... First off W/we went to the curling outing for My military association and was it was to be My first assignment since I became an Ensign and My new position, the Garrison photographer, and the camera battery ran out of power :-( the only thing that is going to save My butt is the " old " Garrison photographer was there so he carried on taking the pictures. Oh I also found out that he was promoted to the rank of second in command at the time I becoming a Ensign, and I should have known that, another goof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigger failing grade was with My &lt;em&gt;littleone &lt;/em&gt;this weekend. I know she doesn't like change and having to show up at My new digs is a large change for her! Having her over here and without the toys she has become accustomed to was too much for her I think since Sunday was a lost cause. Oh, I tried to use a small strap that I have in My Black bag that I have to use on other subs that wish to play without using My &lt;em&gt;littleone's &lt;/em&gt;toys ( a safety thing ), I ordered her over to a chair and to stand and I started in on her ass, nothing really so I changed to My hands and still nothing really, but I did think I would get some reaction in My mind but all I really got was an afternoon of a subbie on the sofa pouting or at least that is the way I read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W/we had Chinese food for Saturday's noon lunch and the left overs I thought My &lt;em&gt;littleone &lt;/em&gt;would like to take home butt even that failed she left them all and took none home even though I told her to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering if that old saying is really true, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can't teach an old dog new tricks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for I have tried to please her in the ways of BDSM and I keep failing over and over again. I know she is a good slave/subbie/servant and deserves better, a Master that can handle all her needs not one that continues to fail the grade, I guess I should turn in My " &lt;strong&gt;Sir &lt;/strong&gt;" commission?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8456149930847655322?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8456149930847655322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8456149930847655322&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8456149930847655322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8456149930847655322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/01/failing-weekend.html' title='A failing weekend...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SX5SdVJyzaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JSiacK10mXI/s72-c/ReportCardFail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3210800209604266363</id><published>2009-01-03T10:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:02:05.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A toy that keeps on giving after the licking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SV-GVRSGbmI/AAAAAAAAASw/QG7sf6ur9kI/s1600-h/DSC_3637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287092187530948194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SV-GVRSGbmI/AAAAAAAAASw/QG7sf6ur9kI/s320/DSC_3637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well who would have thought that a little cute item like the picture above would have My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; saying and moving OUCH, butt it has :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;a href="http://www.aswgt.com/welcome.html"&gt;Adam and Gillian's Sensual Whips and Toys&lt;/a&gt; website to leave them a word or two about what a lovely product they had in this product to go along with some of their other lovely products they produce that My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has purchased over the past year or two butt sadly they don't have a section to leave comments thus I am doing it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past 7 years I as well as My &lt;em&gt;littlone&lt;/em&gt; have purchased many toys to use and I must say how impressed I am with this toy with the one exception and that is leaving " I was there " mark and I am sadly starting to believe this is never going to happen with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying using this toy very much for a few reasons, one it feels good in My hand, two is can be used from a light swing to a heavy swing ( although I haven't used it at that level, yet ;-) but soon will be ), three it is just a pleasure using it without tiring Me out over a long session.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3210800209604266363?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3210800209604266363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3210800209604266363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3210800209604266363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3210800209604266363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2009/01/toy-that-keeps-on-giving-after-licking.html' title='A toy that keeps on giving after the licking'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SV-GVRSGbmI/AAAAAAAAASw/QG7sf6ur9kI/s72-c/DSC_3637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7159851574594772966</id><published>2008-12-26T00:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:36:12.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well the Holiday Season has started :-(...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id5"&gt;For those that celebrate the Holiday Season to the fullest I wish you everything you look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the Hoilday Season was going to be a tough one in My opinion and I was/am correct, I personally don't enjoy celebrating Christmas with the exception seeing the looks and excitement of My two Non-Grandsons ( Non because they are &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; daughter's kids and since I am knot married to &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; thus I am not Grandfather but rather Non-Grandfather ). littleone loves Christmas but it is getting very hard for her since her family is growing up and their schedules are becoming more and more hectic. This year was the start of this, her girls dropped in to have a Christmas lunch yesterday and then it was off to the other families. This morning &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; sat in her chair after being shaved ( after her 6 week punishment ) and teared up and only after pushing and pushing did I get the reason why. I won't go into detail because I am sure I won't explain perfectly ( maybe she will do it in her blog ) but I will say I was &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; sad that I couldn't help her at all butt rather sit there and listen to her. Personally I agree with her thinking and maybe it is time to rethink the Christmas Season with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it when I can't help her, for I think/know if I step in and talk to the kids I might/will screw things up more and that wouldn't help &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; out at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, over the years I have become more and more a &lt;strong&gt;Grinch&lt;/strong&gt;, an &lt;strong&gt;Ebenezer Scrooge&lt;/strong&gt; and that way I can't/won't be hurt when things go screwy, but even with those feelings I can't help and hope that &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; future Christmas' are better than the ones that have made her tear up and become sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you should see the BDSM christmas present &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; got Me ( again I hope she posts the picture on her blog I foolishly forgot My camera at home this visit ) it is wonderful!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7159851574594772966?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7159851574594772966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7159851574594772966&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7159851574594772966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7159851574594772966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-holiday-season-have-started.html' title='Well the Holiday Season has started :-(...'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7817881461778039334</id><published>2008-11-22T08:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:29:56.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason why....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id32"&gt;Here is just some of the reasons why I am knot over with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; and doing all those BDSM things she is needing :-((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/r/wm5JqDTl2z-i7Cty2RlMGPb6daMkPVXH?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original"&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/wm5JqDTl2z-i7Cty2RlMGPb6daMkPVXH?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id207"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id208"&gt;Tomorrow is the Grey Cup maybe that will make up for Me knot being with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id206"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id209"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/r/9UYRQZKI4z_dcFjd_2tCF3WblASK4d5Q?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7817881461778039334?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7817881461778039334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7817881461778039334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7817881461778039334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7817881461778039334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-is-just-some-of-reasons-why-i-am.html' title='The Reason why....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5629155280811729492</id><published>2008-11-21T21:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:08:48.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>littleone and Sir......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has no Internet.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has no Sir....   ( home supervising construction ppl )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has a very sore infected finger.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has something bothering her......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt;Sir can't help....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sir doesn't like this at all.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id16"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id19"&gt;only good thing is W/we are going to the Grey Cup Game on Sunday......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5629155280811729492?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5629155280811729492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5629155280811729492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5629155280811729492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5629155280811729492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/11/littleone-and-sir.html' title='littleone and Sir......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2652241944453056523</id><published>2008-11-16T11:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:06:36.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the season</title><content type='html'>My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-completely-different-note.html"&gt;wrote &lt;/a&gt;about the start of Christmas season soon. I have been working hard on getting My parents house ready to be fixed up and painted at the expense of knot being able to be Sir to &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as you can see by the below picture I found something of My Mother's that My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, more like Myself, can start the Xmas season off in the right spirit of the season....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SSBGiKSXF-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZV8XDIY5Q_Q/s1600-h/DSC_3187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269289116714342370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SSBGiKSXF-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZV8XDIY5Q_Q/s320/DSC_3187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HO, HO, HO.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Addendum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sorry for all the cunt hair, butt as I stated earlier I have been busy with other things, butt I told &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; she was to be shaved today she declined so I have decided that she can stay that way until &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dec 25th&lt;/span&gt;.... MERRY CHRISTMAS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2652241944453056523?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2652241944453056523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2652241944453056523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2652241944453056523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2652241944453056523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/11/tis-season.html' title='Tis the season'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SSBGiKSXF-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZV8XDIY5Q_Q/s72-c/DSC_3187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3845147018358878050</id><published>2008-11-01T21:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:32:29.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I just don't get !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id136"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SQ0Gf-n_v0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Uzhzb1Vi19o/s1600-h/questionMark.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263870685922443074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SQ0Gf-n_v0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Uzhzb1Vi19o/s320/questionMark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been told that I should take more of a Dominate role in My ways and stop being a GOS ( Good Old Sir ) also come up with different ways of doing things. I have also been told that It should be all about Me and that &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; comes afterwards if that at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id144"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id143"&gt;Well, I just did that, I told her to get down to the dungeon after I had just finished shaving &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; cunt hair off so I could do what I wanted to do to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; that being just to play a bit with &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; and then make &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id142"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id141"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I get for this, a crying, upset subbie :-( A sub that was at My feet ( after I called &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; over from &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; chair ) explaining things to a now silent Dom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id140"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id146"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id156"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I JUST DON'T FUCKING GET IT !!!&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; explained it to Me but it really doesn't make any sense to this old Dom, maybe I am just &lt;strong&gt;too old&lt;/strong&gt; for this &lt;strong&gt;privilege&lt;/strong&gt; of being a Dom, maybe I should just bag My bags and let her find the Dom that understands what &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; wants, needs and the way &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; wishes to be handled because &lt;strong&gt;I just don't get it !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id164"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id148"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id157"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id158"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I am sorry for that too....&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3845147018358878050?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3845147018358878050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3845147018358878050&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3845147018358878050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3845147018358878050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-dont-get.html' title='I just don&apos;t get !!!!'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SQ0Gf-n_v0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Uzhzb1Vi19o/s72-c/questionMark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-215397328050228057</id><published>2008-10-18T21:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:18:04.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes are cumming :-))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt; Well it has been awhile since I have posted here for loads of reasons I am knot going to bore you with or get Myself in trouble with. &lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;Over the past several months though I have been trying to change My GOS ( Good Old Sir ) ways in dealing with My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;. I think I have been doing a good job changing to the surprise of her, like this evening when I went downstairs and got the lovely cane that she had purchased earlier this year from &lt;a href="http://www.aswgt.com/welcome.html"&gt;Adam and Gillian's Sensual Whips and Toys&lt;/a&gt; website. Telling her to get her ass over to the living stool was a real shock to her especially since I wouldn't show her the cane until the first swing and then it was OUCH !! then other words she used.... No warm up, no light taps just a good old fashion English caning and I &lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt; every swing to her white soon to be red ass although not as red as W/we would love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt;So here are the pics of the marks that were left and the means of My pleasure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SPqXqi08XSI/AAAAAAAAANk/mZI7MX-puiE/s1600-h/DSC_3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258682272067640610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SPqXqi08XSI/AAAAAAAAANk/mZI7MX-puiE/s320/DSC_3105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SPqYBoWPE4I/AAAAAAAAANs/N1cXFZw_IO8/s1600-h/DSC_3106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258682668686447490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SPqYBoWPE4I/AAAAAAAAANs/N1cXFZw_IO8/s320/DSC_3106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;I am starting to enjoy this new change from the old ways of GOS, I just have to make sure that I don't create a new monster on My Hands....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;Only time will tell and hopefully I will keep up My posts on My progress better than I have been doing in the past....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-215397328050228057?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/215397328050228057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=215397328050228057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/215397328050228057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/215397328050228057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/10/changes-are-cumming.html' title='Changes are cumming :-))'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SPqXqi08XSI/AAAAAAAAANk/mZI7MX-puiE/s72-c/DSC_3105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2810184700596285364</id><published>2008-07-30T00:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:20:24.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>After 7 years this is all I get???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SI_o9nxZmCI/AAAAAAAAANI/hNrn_3TZvR4/s1600-h/DSC_2550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228653837746280482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SI_o9nxZmCI/AAAAAAAAANI/hNrn_3TZvR4/s320/DSC_2550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of the presents I received today from My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; on O/our seventh anniversary of becoming a BDSM couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;It got Me thinking is this all I get after 7 years, a copper Hindu pot?  After all the tears ( knot all from a good spanking/flogging or other BDSM things ) that I have had to see and listen to, all the disobedience she has shown, all the stamping of feet and other things too many to mention, THIS is all I get?   &lt;strong&gt;NO WAY !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also get a subbie ( slave, submissive  just in case you don't like subbie ) who is there for Me when I need her, when I need a shoulder to lean on, when a laugh is required, when I need a level head but most of all a subbie that is devoted to Me and O/our lifestyle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In My opinion that is worth more than a copper Hindu pot anytime!!!!   Do you think??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sir to morningstar aka My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2810184700596285364?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2810184700596285364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2810184700596285364&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2810184700596285364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2810184700596285364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/07/after-7-years-this-is-all-i-get.html' title='After 7 years this is all I get???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SI_o9nxZmCI/AAAAAAAAANI/hNrn_3TZvR4/s72-c/DSC_2550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1613433910482631172</id><published>2008-07-26T16:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:33:28.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Runaway by Norman Rockwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id55"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SIuJ7F8tAHI/AAAAAAAAANA/CqRl18P1Yas/s1600-h/rockwell_runaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227423440795664498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SIuJ7F8tAHI/AAAAAAAAANA/CqRl18P1Yas/s400/rockwell_runaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id54"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1613433910482631172?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1613433910482631172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1613433910482631172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1613433910482631172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1613433910482631172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/07/runaway-by-norman-rockwell.html' title='The Runaway by Norman Rockwell'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SIuJ7F8tAHI/AAAAAAAAANA/CqRl18P1Yas/s72-c/rockwell_runaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7388639347852848250</id><published>2008-06-06T22:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:35:57.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There are Zippers and then.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id22"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id30"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnxF1SMG5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/LAtWGNlOyqU/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208959526535699346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnxF1SMG5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/LAtWGNlOyqU/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt;There are zippers and then there are ZIPPERS, as My littleone found out this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id23"&gt;Y/you should have been there when I gave My littleone her gift that I had purchased since she had been feeling sick all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her eyes were as wide as saucers and her mouth dropped opened wide enough to be able to take a 3 inch ball gag without any troubles if I had one hanging around. she know what her gift was, that of a package of clothes pegs complete with a clothes rope to link them together. I ordered her to get started on the linking process and all I heard was " isn't it my bedtime, Sir ? " of course it wasn't not even close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id29"&gt;Here is what the finished product was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnzD2UpZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/gnWSTFKZHos/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208961691477960658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnzD2UpZ9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/gnWSTFKZHos/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id28"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id27"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id26"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt;sorry this was the finished results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnzdRbV-mI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rwaKoVeVr4M/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208962128250534498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnzdRbV-mI/AAAAAAAAAM4/rwaKoVeVr4M/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7388639347852848250?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7388639347852848250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7388639347852848250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7388639347852848250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7388639347852848250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-are-zippers-and-then.html' title='There are Zippers and then.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SEnxF1SMG5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/LAtWGNlOyqU/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3662371142107217124</id><published>2008-05-17T23:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:37:42.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No need for expense....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id16"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt;Just a quick blog about toys and the cost of them. You can go out and spend a fortune for great toys and get little reaction from Your sub/slave, then You can go out and spend almost nothing and get the greatest reaction from them, below You will see what I am talking about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;W/we were at a local party favors store getting some wedding supplies for the weddings this summer, so while My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was doing her thing I was browsing the store when I spotted something for a lowly price of $3.99 for a drinking tube with a chain for around the neck that is used for shot drinks. Well in a brief test in the store I held the tube and swung the chain part at &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; arm first and &lt;strong&gt;OUCH&lt;/strong&gt; could be heard, then the ass was next and &lt;strong&gt;DAM &lt;/strong&gt;was heard with a smile on her face. That was it, it was a purchase....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SC-hYEF0vvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A8L39p8scg8/s1600-h/DSC_1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201553529423314674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SC-hYEF0vvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A8L39p8scg8/s320/DSC_1893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id26"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id25"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id32"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id33"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id34"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id35"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id36"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id37"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SC-jlEF0vyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0ue_8z60GGQ/s1600-h/DSC_1895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201555951784869666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="212" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SC-jlEF0vyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0ue_8z60GGQ/s320/DSC_1895.JPG" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3662371142107217124?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3662371142107217124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3662371142107217124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3662371142107217124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3662371142107217124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-need-for-expense.html' title='No need for expense....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SC-hYEF0vvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A8L39p8scg8/s72-c/DSC_1893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3041205551203753894</id><published>2008-05-03T16:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:49:48.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Train wreck???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SBzNydXfVEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Q6ku94N5VSg/s1600-h/trainwreck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196254336839013442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SBzNydXfVEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Q6ku94N5VSg/s400/trainwreck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;What happens when a Master and a slave are too independent....   there could be a train wreck down the line  :-(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what does a Master do to cure this problem?  Does he get out all the punishment tools, yell at the slave or just say nothing and keep His feels inside or worse???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3041205551203753894?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3041205551203753894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3041205551203753894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3041205551203753894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3041205551203753894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/05/train-wreck.html' title='Train wreck???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SBzNydXfVEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Q6ku94N5VSg/s72-c/trainwreck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1121270947049317497</id><published>2008-04-20T09:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:21:25.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can summer be far behind??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SAs_4IG3KGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LZjMqr5_LnA/s1600-h/DSC_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191313228956117090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SAs_4IG3KGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LZjMqr5_LnA/s400/DSC_1769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well it is springtime in the North, for how long no one can tell, but can summer be too far behind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;As you can see My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; is out on the patio cleaning up the winter damage.  It is so nice to see her outside doing what she loves, her patio, her secret garden something I KNOW she is going to what to have up and running very soon.  her meds are over and all that is left is to find out just how much they worked, personally I think they have worked and life around here is going to get back to the old ways &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Master and she is slave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and if somehow that isn't to be and the meds didn't work life around here is still going to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Master and she is slave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;So, it is sooooooooo  nice to see My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; getting ready for summer and her secret garden &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1121270947049317497?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1121270947049317497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1121270947049317497&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1121270947049317497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1121270947049317497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/04/can-summer-be-far-behind.html' title='Can summer be far behind??'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/SAs_4IG3KGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LZjMqr5_LnA/s72-c/DSC_1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-8568495499959290077</id><published>2008-03-23T10:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T10:13:39.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R-ZlP-K64JI/AAAAAAAAALI/yGdUezqgIaA/s1600-h/DSC_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180939746397577362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R-ZlP-K64JI/AAAAAAAAALI/yGdUezqgIaA/s400/DSC_1688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off to find those Easter eggs ;-))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;Sir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-8568495499959290077?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/8568495499959290077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=8568495499959290077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8568495499959290077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/8568495499959290077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R-ZlP-K64JI/AAAAAAAAALI/yGdUezqgIaA/s72-c/DSC_1688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-3481044874577060913</id><published>2008-03-16T21:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:34:07.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>littleone, this is for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id6"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R93KGKfP7gI/AAAAAAAAALA/fUxGu70J3Cs/s1600-h/im-sorry.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178517353789386242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R93KGKfP7gI/AAAAAAAAALA/fUxGu70J3Cs/s400/im-sorry.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This afternoon as well as this weekend just didn't go the way I had to planned so the only word that I can say is what My friend about is showing to you.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;your Sir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-3481044874577060913?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/3481044874577060913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=3481044874577060913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3481044874577060913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/3481044874577060913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/03/littleone-this-is-for-you.html' title='littleone, this is for you'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R93KGKfP7gI/AAAAAAAAALA/fUxGu70J3Cs/s72-c/im-sorry.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-893299534600329699</id><published>2008-03-04T23:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T00:21:13.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackmail???  I think knot, just down right fun :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id22"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; in her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/world-of-hurt.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; said I would blackmail her with pictures of her painting, I wouldn't blackmail her as I don't need to do that since I am her Sir and anything ( with her permission ) I say goes so I just think showing you her painting will give Y/you a good laugh like I got by watching her... &lt;div id="ms__id21"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id20"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id19"&gt;( &lt;em&gt;ps: notice the red ass from a little hand spanking I did on her so this was a BDSM thing and knot a vanilla thing&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt;Also in another &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-worry-be-happy.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; she pointed out about her latest cleaning duties around the condo so why knot show Y/you these photos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;God, yeah got to love digital cameras, I know I do !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84qrZOVAMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/a-hv3REYs5I/s1600-h/DSC_1684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174119946889003202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84qrZOVAMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/a-hv3REYs5I/s320/DSC_1684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84rBpOVANI/AAAAAAAAAKc/69c-458fSj4/s1600-h/DSC_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174120329141092562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84rBpOVANI/AAAAAAAAAKc/69c-458fSj4/s320/DSC_1681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84szZOVAQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-LlLiTKxZOk/s1600-h/DSC_1663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174122283351212290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84szZOVAQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-LlLiTKxZOk/s320/DSC_1663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84tJ5OVARI/AAAAAAAAAK4/o6p3-ed5_gc/s1600-h/DSC_1671a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174122669898268946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84tJ5OVARI/AAAAAAAAAK4/o6p3-ed5_gc/s320/DSC_1671a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174121862444417266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84sa5OVAPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/epGsM2Me37I/s320/DSC_1675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-893299534600329699?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/893299534600329699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=893299534600329699&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/893299534600329699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/893299534600329699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/03/blackmail-i-think-knot-just-down-right.html' title='Blackmail???  I think knot, just down right fun :-)'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R84qrZOVAMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/a-hv3REYs5I/s72-c/DSC_1684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7744220206093375457</id><published>2008-02-27T19:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:05:12.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The cup runith over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R8YExosuGqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5We8wnGBg-I/s1600-h/DSC_1598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171826472866683554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R8YExosuGqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5We8wnGBg-I/s400/DSC_1598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well now I think you have the picture of the title of this blog... It was awhile since I have needled My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; and I finally got to the pharmacy that W/we found in Chinatown for the needles. Unfortunately I couldn't get the .025 gauge needles and had to settle for .022 a much more flexible needle that I don't really enjoy as the bend a tad too much when I am inserting them into &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; ass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On My birthday W/we went down to the &lt;a href="http://www.fetichestore.ca/"&gt;Fétiche Store&lt;/a&gt; to redeem the gift certificate that W/we had won from the Knotty International group supper a couple of months ago. I settled on a Bondage DVD and a very nice cupping set. Well I have used it a couple of times with very good success and I thought what would happen if I combined cupping and needling, well I can tell you now it was a GREAT success as the picture shows, sorry I can't film the feelings that &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was going through but I can tell you she was in subspace for awhile after..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry for the delay in bloging this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7744220206093375457?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7744220206093375457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7744220206093375457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7744220206093375457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7744220206093375457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/02/cup-runith-over.html' title='The cup runith over'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R8YExosuGqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5We8wnGBg-I/s72-c/DSC_1598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4416132390943216787</id><published>2008-02-16T22:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:56:33.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you ever say it enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id10"&gt;Several days ago it was the day for everyone that has a loved one to remember just how lucky they are to have that special someone in their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you ever say THANKS enough? NO, and if anyone says different is truly needs to rethink their relationship. Think how lucky you are to have a partner that allows you to enjoy the lifestyle and do thinks like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167792661057116818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R7ewC4suGpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LS1LNpfMbFI/s320/DSC_1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id16"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id14"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;So &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id19"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sir,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id20"&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4416132390943216787?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4416132390943216787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4416132390943216787&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4416132390943216787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4416132390943216787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/02/can-you-ever-say-it-enough.html' title='Can you ever say it enough?'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R7ewC4suGpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LS1LNpfMbFI/s72-c/DSC_1564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-5254401302643248693</id><published>2008-01-27T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T16:51:58.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thought???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id33"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5z2vT1Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/5OcgIy5oNcE/s1600-h/DSC_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160270565696781138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5z2vT1Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/5OcgIy5oNcE/s320/DSC_1551.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5z2cj1Cu0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/wyn5OMZ7-9s/s1600-h/DSC_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160270243574233922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5z2cj1Cu0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/wyn5OMZ7-9s/s320/DSC_1553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that a little thing purchased at a Dollarstore would could the pain and marks that it did on My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, I DID !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was out killing time while My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was with her youngest daughter looking for a wedding dress that the youngest needed for this July I dropped into the store and was looking around seeing what I could get to give My littleone after the day's shopping ( she hates shopping btw ) and there in the corner of the store I saw a bunch of rulers hanging there. Normally I would have pasted over them thinking ho hum boring but something drew Me to them and it wasn't the pretty colors but something did. When I arrived to them I noticed the words on the card that was attached to the ruler " &lt;strong&gt;Never Breaks&lt;/strong&gt; " and said to Myself I doubt that with My &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; ass and how she can break almost all the paddles, canes and others, then I noticed on the ruler itself the word " Xtraflex " so I picked it off the hook and felt that is wasn't the standard HARD plastic ruler but rather a SOFT flexible plastic one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, when W/we got back from the Wedding store ( the one were the youngest got the lovely dress to be used, &lt;em&gt;pssst she is going to look lovely in it&lt;/em&gt; ) &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was complaining that she was broken ( her medical problem ) when she saw the package of clothes pegs ( oh I didn't tell you about them ) that was in the same bag as the ruler from hell so I knew the only thing to do was not to wait until later to use the ruler but rather order her to living room hassock and get those cotton panties down and present her ass for a sampling of the ruler from hell. My God did she yell on the first and &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; stroke after :-))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So who would have thought it was going to be this good? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; did and W/we are so glad I did as the top right picture shows well sort of shows since her ear to ear grin never got photographed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-5254401302643248693?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/5254401302643248693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=5254401302643248693&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5254401302643248693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/5254401302643248693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who would have thought???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5z2vT1Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/5OcgIy5oNcE/s72-c/DSC_1551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-7513065342464741351</id><published>2008-01-19T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:24:50.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch, bitch, bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id28"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id22"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id29"&gt;That is all I have heard from My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; today and I really don't understand why she should be complainting like she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt;You will first have to go over to her &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-aint-fair.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; of today to understand the first reason and set of pictures to get her first reason to bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id24"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the second reason you can see below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id21"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id19"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J1PB84WZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YFf6stppEmc/s1600-h/DSC_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157313424374913426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J1PB84WZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YFf6stppEmc/s320/DSC_1532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id27"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J1_h84WaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WYk0_MkQtO8/s1600-h/DSC_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157314257598568866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J1_h84WaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WYk0_MkQtO8/s320/DSC_1529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id16"&gt;Well attached to the ass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id25"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id26"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id59"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J3FR84WcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/hi-UCGHu6Sg/s1600-h/DSC_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157315455894444482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J3FR84WcI/AAAAAAAAAJM/hi-UCGHu6Sg/s320/DSC_1538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just to add a bit of fun to the action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id60"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id61"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id62"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id51"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id52"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id53"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id71"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id70"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id44"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id31"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id30"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id43"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id42"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id41"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id39"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id32"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id33"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id34"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id35"&gt;So, I ask Y/you, Do you understand why littleone is Bitching? I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id63"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id37"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id38"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id55"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id72"&gt;Sir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id40"&gt;Owner of morningstar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-7513065342464741351?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/7513065342464741351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=7513065342464741351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7513065342464741351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/7513065342464741351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2008/01/bitch-bitch-bitch.html' title='Bitch, bitch, bitch'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R5J1PB84WZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YFf6stppEmc/s72-c/DSC_1532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-555189038145497088</id><published>2007-12-26T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:28:51.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I missing here???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;Well Christmas come and passed and the reviews are in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt;I have a &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; deal of more work to be done it seems, the presents were acceptable but the &lt;a href="http://wtsubbie.blogspot.com/2007/12/kinky-gifts-and-count-downs.html"&gt;presentation &lt;/a&gt;was lack lusted, just seems to Me that I can't get the hang of things, I wonder &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; I ever will, maybe I was &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cut out to be a Sir or it just in My system?? Maybe a GOS can never be a Sir, I was hoping that was never true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id38"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id39"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id47"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; was counting down the days, hours, minutes to getting what she thought was going to be an all day pain session and all she really got was a pain for a Sir... oh I did give her new Christmas presents a workout but just knot the whole day she was looking forward to, God know she deserves it, but I am knot sure I will be able to fill her needs/wants/desires EVER :-((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id40"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id41"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id48"&gt;The only thing I can come up with is to keep trying until there is nothing left in Me to honestly make littleone happy then it is My responsibility to start looking around to find that Sir Ma'am/Master Mistress/Dom Domme to fill her needs where I couldn't, then that will be the sadist day in My life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id42"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id43"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id49"&gt;AND &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;knot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saying I am leaving you..... just as you do thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-555189038145497088?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/555189038145497088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=555189038145497088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/555189038145497088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/555189038145497088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-am-i-missing-here.html' title='What am I missing here???'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-4797880057290912117</id><published>2007-12-25T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T08:32:12.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Everyone......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id27"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R3EEbtl370I/AAAAAAAAAIk/TLSMKXepeck/s1600-h/1951-xmas-humbug-scrooge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147900723202617154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R3EEbtl370I/AAAAAAAAAIk/TLSMKXepeck/s400/1951-xmas-humbug-scrooge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id28"&gt;Let it be known that all year Christmas is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HUMBUG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, butt on this day may you all have a most WONDERFUL day filled with all the love and wishes that You and your other ( whom that may be ) that your heart can hold....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id30"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id29" align="right"&gt;....Ebenezer Sir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-4797880057290912117?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/4797880057290912117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=4797880057290912117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4797880057290912117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/4797880057290912117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-everyone.html' title='To Everyone......'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R3EEbtl370I/AAAAAAAAAIk/TLSMKXepeck/s72-c/1951-xmas-humbug-scrooge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-2626557450355874668</id><published>2007-12-21T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:27:36.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HO, HO, HO... The Christmas spirit has started</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id7"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R2yNPNl37zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kEQeMxKHpsM/s1600-h/DSC_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146643766663704370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R2yNPNl37zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kEQeMxKHpsM/s320/DSC_1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id17"&gt;Well on most Christmas days I am usually heard while walking around saying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAH HUMBUG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;meaning it&lt;/strong&gt;, but I must say that since I have now found a great way to hang those Christmas cards that W/we have received from O/our friends I might just start going around saying &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bah humbug&lt;/span&gt; instead but with a smile on My face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id18"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id9"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id13"&gt;&lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, is looking forward to this Xmas season since she got the good word from those medical Santa's and thus is also looking forward to Me giving her Xmas presents the way she likes them, and have I gone over board this season too, &lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; have I told you I don't like Christmas, yet I &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; love celebrating it with &lt;strong&gt;littleone&lt;/strong&gt; ;-) let's just hope she too will enjoy celebrating with the same passion after seeing what is the hanging from the chains as I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id12"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id15"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id11"&gt;Look forward to her up cumming blogs in the near future discussing those presents, ohhhhh I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sure she &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; going to blog about them :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id8"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-2626557450355874668?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/2626557450355874668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=2626557450355874668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2626557450355874668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/2626557450355874668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2007/12/ho-ho-ho-christmas-spirit-has-started.html' title='HO, HO, HO... The Christmas spirit has started'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/R2yNPNl37zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kEQeMxKHpsM/s72-c/DSC_1286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-1530210082799778996</id><published>2007-11-13T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:04:20.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering out loud about things.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ms__id21"&gt;Yes I know :-(( it has been a few weeks since I have blogged but life and lifestyle has gotten in the way....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id42"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id20"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id22"&gt;I have been doing some thinking and &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt; it did hurt.... Lately things around here has been like a 3 ring circus between &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; daughters getting ready for their weddings next year, the addition of houseboy and now &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; health problems ( Mine basically I hope are over ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id26"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id23"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id43"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id44" align="center"&gt;The weddings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id24"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id25"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id45"&gt;Basically at this time I am sitting back and watching, listening and being there for &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; when the two daughters go though the trials and tribulations of getting ready for their weddings and in My mind the one up-manship that almost all sisters go through.... So My role at this time is to be there for &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; when the kids say or do something that really drives &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; to the hills and tears. I will take mental notes, be there for driving duties, and getting deals if they are in My power to get and then wait until I have to step in and protect My &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; from really getting hurt AND &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I say this, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt; the wedding arrangements or the kids start/are hurting their Mom&lt;/em&gt; then the wedding on O/our side &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;will be&lt;/span&gt; cancelled!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id27"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id30"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id46"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id47" align="center"&gt;The houseboy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id29"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id28"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id48"&gt;This was a learning curve on My side. Could a switch that has always leaned on the Dominant side really be a slave/submissive ( what ever title one wishes to use ) to a submissive that truly has never been a Dominant ( in the lifestyle ). Well the mid-terms are in as far as I am concerned and the to Me I would give an &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; for effort by &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt; the parties. As for the rest well I don't think anyone has failed in their areas, but I do think as the quote goes " &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can't teach an old dog new tricks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ". Everyone is trying their best, but on each side they aren't happy and this isn't good in My thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id38"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id34"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id49"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id51" align="center"&gt;littleone's Health:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id31"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id32"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id50"&gt;Here is an area that at this stage is too early to talk about since the tests, results and all that Medicial stuff that has to be done is ahead of &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;. The only thing I &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;feel&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; happen is &lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt; support is there, &lt;strong&gt;wants&lt;/strong&gt; to be there, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; step of the way. I still haven't understood 100% this thing &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; has, but I do trust her Doctor that has said it isn't cancer ( now I haven't talked to the Doctor directly yet, but in the past this Doctor has shown the wisdom that I &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; like in My Own Doctors ) so I will step back on the medical side other than driving and sitting with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; every test, procedure that she has and then I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there when the Doctor sits downs with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;US&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and tells U/us the results and or needed cure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id35"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id36"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id53"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id52"&gt;Do I have all the answers? &lt;strong&gt;No &lt;/strong&gt;Am I going to have all the answers? &lt;strong&gt;No,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I sure as hell am going to do My best to see that this lifestyle that I and &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; have will remain on track ( sorry &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, I had to mention O/our trains ) and nothing will derail O/our dreams to live it &lt;strong&gt;NO MATTER&lt;/strong&gt; who tries, directly or indirectly to screw it up !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ms__id37"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tune later the updates....... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-1530210082799778996?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/1530210082799778996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=1530210082799778996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1530210082799778996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/1530210082799778996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2007/11/wondering-out-loud-about-things.html' title='Wondering out loud about things.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12571594.post-6491157013276084651</id><published>2007-10-28T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T19:38:38.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well it is Official.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/RyUP1-WbyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-wEXU9oU_I/s1600-h/town_cryer_paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126521170775754866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/RyUP1-WbyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-wEXU9oU_I/s320/town_cryer_paint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let it be know near and far that I along with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; now have a &lt;em&gt;houseboy&lt;/em&gt; and it's name is drakor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/RyURhuWbyJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VNnRzhsYHxI/s1600-h/DSC_0970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126523021906659474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="177" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/RyURhuWbyJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VNnRzhsYHxI/s320/DSC_0970.JPG" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon the three of U/us drove over to O/our favorite BDSM store &lt;a href="http://www.ilbolero.com/frame-eng.htm"&gt;Il Bolero&lt;/a&gt; to see &lt;strong&gt;Johnny and Franca&lt;/strong&gt; about getting &lt;em&gt;houseboy&lt;/em&gt; his collar that will now be used while he is in O/our presence at all times. When W/we got back to the Condo it was pleasure to sign, along with &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt;, the contract that was worked out and agreed on finally listing his hard limits all 34 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the pomp and ceremony was done it was back to getting on with the normal routine that being houseboy cleaning the Condo ( he is also &lt;em&gt;littleone's&lt;/em&gt; paid cleaning person ) then littleone getting down to her taking control of him which I have no doubt she is going to post all the details about that.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have now entered a &lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt; era in My BDSM lifestyle that being a &lt;strong&gt;Sir&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;em&gt;littleone&lt;/em&gt; and a Co-Owner of &lt;em&gt;houseboy&lt;/em&gt;, I wonder what is next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12571594-6491157013276084651?l=sirwt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/feeds/6491157013276084651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12571594&amp;postID=6491157013276084651&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6491157013276084651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12571594/posts/default/6491157013276084651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirwt.blogspot.com/2007/10/well-it-is-official.html' title='Well it is Official.....'/><author><name>Sir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15229087823771684334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1111/1072/1600/Sir%20M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BtreALyBDyQ/RyUP1-WbyHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-wEXU9oU_I/s72-c/town_cryer_paint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
