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Well, today I had a spring cleaning virus. Yep, I cleaned my house like an alien had taken over my body. I always keep things CLEAN, but not always free of clutter. Today I cleaned out other closets, flipped mattresses, cleaned carpets, scrubbed floors on my hands and knees making sure all hidden dirt was washed up, and any other ridiculous act of cleanliness you can think of. But most of all I sorted through the clutter and found homes for things that have never had a home.
I am also a *single mom* this week. Mike is in Virginia looking at houses for the move in June. Since we're buying again to add to our rental property collection it seemed best to send him ahead so we can get the painfully slow mortgage process started before we even get there. I'm not a fan of living in hotels while waiting on the bank. Once this part of the process is over I can relax and enjoy the last 2 months we're here. I really do like this area and hope we retire here when Mike retires. I'm pretty sure this is where I'd like to call home.
Anyway, I'll be MIA most of this week since I'll be driving to Kentucky to spend the week and weekend with my family, and then Easter Sunday in Nashville with Mike's family. I'm SO looking forward to the week in Kentucky and spending some much needed time with my sisters. The one thing I've hated about the military lifestyle is being away from both of them. Jenny and I have a connection that is insanely close, even across the miles, but it's not the same to get a phone call or to make one when you feel something going on. Sissy, I miss you! See you on Wednesday!!
Wish me luck that I make the drive safe and sound. It will be me, the 2 girls, a dog, and a butterfly house with 4 chrysalises that haven't yet turned to butterflies. Not to mention that Alex hasn't been on a road trip since potty training a month ago. I hope we make it in one piece and with no peepee accidents in the car. Any thoughts and prayers are greatly appreciated, LOL! (and yes, I'm packing Alex's training potty in the car *just in case* we have to stop on the side of the road...... If I pack it we won't need it, if I DON'T we absolutely will. I'm not tempting fate. Not this time.)
[21:19] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango): I'm like Tristan Lite
[21:19] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango): like if you were a flavour, I'd be the sparkling water version
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[19:27] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango): "Brother, if you insist on murdering me, could I ask that you do it via poison or perhaps a classical sword to the chest? Strangulation isn't quite what I had imagined." Martyn tried his best to endure Tristan's affection. But Martyn just wasn't the hugging type. While training as a squire, you don't often get hugs much less thanks. He squirmed around, wrestling Tristan's python grip.
[19:30] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan had pounced on Martyn as he entered the office. He had little time with his baby brother, seeing him only as a nuisance when they were younger, before he went to squire at the Eyrie. He attempted to muss up his hair. "How are you going to defend yourself if you complain like a sissy girl when wrestled....." At least Martyn had the same approach to attempted violence as he did. And that was to speak derisively to the opponent in an attempt to psych!
[19:36] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) He laughed " A sissy girl! You're lucky I don't throw you out this window! Had I not seen it was you, had I thought you a real threat, you'd be out cold right now!" Martyn bragged. " I may be smaller but that's because I'm fast!" he continued to defend his fighting skills as he tried to protect his carefully coiffed hair. Like Tristan, his hair was his pride and joy. He would not be seen with mussed hair!
[19:38] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): His grip got tighter. "Oh really, if you are that strong and fast, then break my grip now. But of course you cannot. You are all smoke and no fire!" He laughed evilly and theatrically. Obviously he was just messing about. He raised an index finger up to lick it and point it towards Martyn's ear, attempting the infamous Wet Willy. This may prove his undoing.
[19:48] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) Martyns laughter started to fade as Tristan taunted him " You have no idea what I'm capable of! I'm not a little boy, I'm 19 now! I'm an adult!" He was quickly getting agitated but he still played a long. It was when he saw Tristan was trying to give him a wet willy, that he officially started to lose his temper "you filthy mongrel! I'll flip you right onto your arse if you do it!" He tried to reach up to cover his ear to protect it. He'd flipped many opponents in training and spars but never one of his own siblings.
[19:50] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): "Oh realllyyyyyyyyyy...." Tristan was potentially losing his grip on Martyn as he focused on defiling his ear with sibling saliva. He wiggled his finger threateningly looking like a worm inching towards the now covered ear. "Dun Dun....." He said making up a song that sounded suspiciously close to a song about a fish.
[20:00] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) "no!" He said sternly "No I warned you!" Martyn thrashed harder, that spit finger was NOT going in his ear. As Tristan made up a song, as catchy as it may be, it made him nervous. Like a shark lurking in the water or something. Martyn lost his temper. He grabbed Tristans arms and lunged his own body forward, rolling his shoulder inwards, trying to flip his brother over his back
[20:03] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan was laughing like the bully he always was then, "Opppp...." As he felt Martyn pull him forwards and the momentum of his body did the rest. Who knew his little brother knew judo! He fell onto his back, and groaned. He gasped. "My hair! You messed up my hair!" He flailed a bit to find a way to get to his feet.
[20:10] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) Martyn stumbled a bit, for a moment, mid flip, he wasn't sure if it would work! Usually the opponent was already moving forward, not standing still, smuggling 2 holiday hams in their trousers. Martyn playing it off like he hadn't just nearly fallen over himself. "I told you I would! Take that you brat!" He said smugly. He brushed his own hair back into place "I nearly messed up my own hair! What would people THEN?!" Martyn watched his brother trying to get to his feet. He just stood there for a moment, watching, not helping, like he usually would. But as if something clicked in his head, he quickly jumped into action and offered Tristan a hand up. He gave an awkward nod as he did
[20:17] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan wasn't really all this terrible, but he had to give his little brother a win, He reached up and took his hand and then, if Martyn was not paying attention, would yank him down to the ground with him and muss up his hair! Only when Martyn had a head that a bird would be proud to lay eggs in, he would release him and spring up lightly on two feet. That is, if he was successful....
[20:26] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) It was a solid second before Martyn realised he was on the floor. " oh. my. GOD. MY HAIR!!!" He bellowed. His arms and legs kicked out knocking over the chair, kicking the table "HOW DARE YOU!" As Tristan sprung up like a tulip in the sunshine, Martyn laid on the floor like a starfish, his hair absolutely disheveled. He was clearly sulking over being bamboozled. "I should have left you on the floor. Here I am now! After I kindly offered to help you up!" he complained as he laid there.
[20:46] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan sat down on his cakey haunch and grinned at his brother. "Never underestimate your opponent. Especially when he is down...." He flicked back his perfect hair. "Lets go down to the scullery and harrass cook for titbiscuits...." No harrassment was needed but his appearance where the servants normally were, often caused a fuss. And he liked it that way. He stood up, extending a hand to his sulky brother. "Truce?" He really didn't want to end up on the floor again.
[20:53] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) Martyn was in no mood to play any more. He started to get up on his own, to brush Tristans helping hand away. But he came here to try... He took Tristans hand and hoisted to his feet. He smiled back at his brother, but just briefly. He corrected the chair he had knocked over as he made his was to the bookshelf. Using the reflection in the glass, he corrected his golden locks until it laid perfectly. "I still don't know what the fuck titbiscuts are." he quipped. This had been nearly the 5th time he'd heard that, from various people, but no one offered an explanation. He'd turn to follow his brother wherever it was he was going.
[21:00] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan would lead them down to the kitchen. He was spotted by the cook who started to flap around because Tristan's appearance often mean that chaos was close by and the female servants would be distracted. "Here.... tit biscuits...." He said, reaching up for a jar and pulling out a perfectly round biscuit with beautiful pink icing. Only the middle of it was marred by a badly drawn nipple although you could tell it was done with loving detail.
[21:09] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) Martyn followed close behind. The look on the cooks face, when he saw Tristan was of utter panic, but when Martyn stepped out from behind Tristan, the cooks complexion went slightly paler, his eyes slightly larger. It was a look of a man who was about to face an army, alone. The thought that there may be 2 Tristans was more than the poor cook could tolerate. As the titbiscut was shoved into his hands, Martyn laughed heartily. The poor nipple on his was lopsided. Martyn laughed so hard his eyes started to tear up. He leaned down, still holding his tit out, careful not to damage it. He put one hand on his knee as he laughed. Every time he looked at it, he burst into another short laughing fit. After several moments, he stood back up, wiping his eyes "Oh my dear brother. I hadn't expected that." he said, grinning
[21:14] Tristan Ruthermont (tristanshandy): Tristan started to laugh as well, slapping his thighs as he fell about in mirth. Cook was glaring at them now, while some of the younger servants made googoo eyes at Martyn. "Awww come on now Magda, you know we love you... and you like it when I help you decorate, that's why you make me a special frosting bag." He tapped his nose, then leaned in to kiss the rotund woman on her head. The cook narrowed her eyes then slid across two mugsful of warm milk. Tristan took one, and would let Martyn take the other. Two young boys with their milk and cookies. He would go back up to the main house and cook would heave a sigh of relief. She too knew how to get rid of Tristan.
[21:26] Martyn Ruthermont (mochimango) Martyn laughed all the way back. His mug of milk in hand. He plopped down onto the sofa. "So, what news should I know, now that I'm back? Any scandalous things I need to know before the next social event?" he half joked as he sipped his milk. "I'm trying hard not to wonder if this is tit milk for my tit biscuit." he said frankly.
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Some special news to share...Tim and I just adopted a little baby girl 9 weeks old and we named her Sicily...Sici (Sissy) for short! She is half Cavalier King Charles Spaniel and half mini poodle. I will be slowing down just a bit as she follows me everywhere and I'm on potty training duty and crate night training! I had three hours sleep last night...may have to break from my evening flower postings and I have so many more! Lol
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This is how I bend down to peep through The Salon's two-way mirror – as I spy on my husband and his new lover, Sir Charles Dexter!
As I watch, they are in ‘flagrante delicto’ together, in my hubby’s personal boudoir at The Salon. Hubby is in his “Lulu” persona – a devastatingly sexy femme fatale and seductress, who looks as if she has just wandered off a 1950s Hollywood sound stage. "Lulu" is dressed today in seamed black stockings, crotchless black nylon panties (for easy access!), a lacy black garter belt, a quarter-cup lacy black bra, and (a nice touch!) very long black opera gloves that reach almost up to the armpits.
Now I understand exactly why Sir Charles was so keen to give my husband all that extra “training” before his engagement as Sissy Maid Prudence with the D’or Baleine family! The training was simply an excuse. The two have become passionate lovers, and are spending as much time as they can in the boudoir. And here’s the rub – I am becoming extremely aroused by watching my gorgeously femininized husband being deeply penetrated by the athletic and magnificently equipped Sir Charles.
Both are clearly deriving immense pleasure from each other’s bodies. And I – Lady Rebecca Georgina Arabella Lyndon, Duchess of Basingstoke – am totally turned-on from watching this deliciously erotic spectacle!
Lady Rebecca Lyndon has become a “husband watcher”!!
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this is one of my latest pictures of me at my friend for a early birthday bbq. Yes it was two weeks early but i could not get it any closer to the date.
I am wearing my cute satin toddler dress with my new frilly ankle socks and pink mary janes sandals.
you can not see what i had underneath in the picture but i was in a nappy/diaper and training panties that is lined with terry.
(It is not SL store! everything is REAL)
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🌲🐧⛸️ I did a post-work on this photo but it is not much of it. In the advanset light model sim looks almost the same is on the photo. One thing I draw the white dog, that is on my right. It is not from the sim decoration and it is not an SL pet. Just my artistic fantasy :)))
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Sissy slave maid April in strict training.
This crossdressing sissy loves to wear pink, frilly socks, training bras, panties and pantyhose. If you see Sissy, please say Hello, I'm not shy!
I would be ready for a second workout with you right after I finsihed my booty training
(c) PHOTO BY BILL DEVER, COMMERCIAL POLICE PHOTOGRAPHER, HOT SPRINGS, ARKANSAS. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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Photo taken by Bunny Dever, Hot Springs, Arkansas, in 1967
Two emergency ambulance attendants from the Gross Mortuary , 1017 Central Avenue, Hot Springs, Arkansas, hurry a critically injured man into an awaiting 1966 white Pontiac Consort ambulance in Hot Springs in 1967.
In the days before paramedics, backboards, and splinting, the goal of good ambulance service back then was hurry to the scene and quickly "load and go."
Even at that, Gross Mortuary operated an excellent 24 / 7 ambulance service, giving prompt, careful care to thousands of Hot Springs residents from 1909 to July 31, 1974 when it ended its ambulance service.
This accident occurred on East Grand Avenue in Hot Springs, Arkansas. The injured man's young son later died in nearby Quachita Hospital (now closed). This compelling action (copyrighted) picture was taken by Bill (Bunny) Dever of Hot Springs, a skilled commercial police photographer and a good friend of mine for many years. His great pictures give a glympse of funeral home-operated ambulance services in the 1960s - 1970s.
The ambulance pictured above
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