No, I only have socks that fit both feet. Was just kidding: I wrote it as if I don't know that a right sock also fits the left foot.
For example, I have two left hands according to some people.
Gregovic wrote:They're probably right next to all the ballpoint pens that actually work.
And all those rolls of electrical tape that suddenly go missing as soon as you need them.
kinbaku wrote:For example, I have two left hands according to some people.
It could be worse.
They both could be all thumbs.
Jenny.
Helplessness is a doorway to the innermost reaches of the soul.
If my corset isn't tight, it just isn't right!
Kink is the spice of life!
Come to the Dark Side - we have cookies!
No, I only have socks that fit both feet. Was just kidding: I wrote it as if I don't know that a right sock also fits the left foot.
For example, I have two left hands according to some people.
Those rainbow coloured toe socks might be specific to left or right. Unless they are tube toed socks.
Bondage is like a foreign film without subtitles. Only through sharing and practice can we hope to understand.
A Jedi uses bondage for knowledge and defense, never for attack.
I am so smart! I am so smart! S-M-R-T!....I, I mean S-M-A-R-T!
bound_jenny wrote:And all those rolls of electrical tape that suddenly go missing as soon as you need them.
But fortunately you will find them again when you no longer need them or when you have bought new ones.
Tell me about it...
There must be some kind of law of physics involved.
Jenny.
Helplessness is a doorway to the innermost reaches of the soul.
If my corset isn't tight, it just isn't right!
Kink is the spice of life!
Come to the Dark Side - we have cookies!
Now that I think about these comments and the hidden room under my house, I decided to put it to good use.
It has long bothered me of what happens if I die suddenly and my vanilla friends and family find my self-bondage things?
So I put them all in an old suitcase and lowered it into the room on a rope. It's easy to bring back up without going down there, any time I want to play.
And in case of my demise, the suitcase would only be found if they demolish the house. I must admit I feel easier about my kink.
A motel in South Georgia built a wooden cover over the no longer used swimming pool. Later a shed was built. The motel changed hands a few times and the pool was discovered by teenagers who used it as a place to smoke weed.