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		<title>As I walk in the door&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 05:45:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My girl is on her spot, sitting on her knees with legs spread. She is holding her hands behind her neck, ready to be bound or positioned to my pleasure. Her face and eyes are turned down and to the left, her submissiveness further fed by her natural shyness at being unclothed. I crave her. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My girl is on her spot, sitting on her knees with legs spread. She is holding her hands behind her neck, ready to be bound or positioned to my pleasure. Her face and eyes are turned down and to the left, her submissiveness further fed by her natural shyness at being unclothed. I crave her.<br />
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My day has been long&#8230; the weeks have been long. Real life has forced itself into our happy little lives, injected itself with little care or concern for how it effects us both. Life cares little for how it limits the time we have together, it demands our attention and refuses to relent in our normal hours of coupling bliss.</p>
<p>We have both been missing the time we normally would have together, life coming day after day and emergency after emergency. Tonight I stole some time back, and I want her.</p>
<p>As she hears the snapping of the leather belt clearing the belt loops one at a time&#8230; snap, snap, snap&#8230; her body responds with goose bumps across her back and down her arm.</p>
<p>All I ask of the gods tonight is allow me to give her the time she deserves, let the world sleep while we engage in our ritual of love, leave us to our devices and allow us our time together&#8230;</p>
<p>~~BloodLustDaddy~~</p>
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