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Dad, M’s iPhone, and Pain. Mostly.

December 23rd, 2010

Dad had back surgery today. Speaking of which… I should go call him back. I shall return.

Well, now, wasn’t that fun. May have broken M’s iPhone. Just fucking standing there. I am, without a doubt, the clumsiest POS around.

In any case, Dad’s doing well. He’s lucid, and they’ve fitted him for a back brace, and he claims he’s not in a lot of pain. This right after telling me he’d just called the nurse for his pain medication, and she was taking forever to show up.

He must have the same nursing staff M had.

I’m really not sure how Master manages it. Regardless of how little or how much exercise either of us do, He still manages to be so much stronger than me. I think He’s secretly doing pushups and such when I’m asleep, or at the store. It still always surprises me when He grabs ahold of whatever part of my body strikes His fancy and yanks me to Him. Or when He grabs my wrists and pins my hands where ever He’d like them to be. Or when He positions Himself in such a way that resisting His effort to force Himself between my thighs is impossible.

I’m not weak. He doesn’t keep me weak. He likes to know that if I have to, I can take care of myself. I mean, a dude just got shot across the street! Not that I’m, like, Super Woman, or something, and outrun speeding bullets. But maybe if someone tried to rough me up, I could turn the tables on them. Maybe. If they’re not as strong as M.

This morning, He asked if I was done bleeding yet, and I said mostly, and He said, “Good. I can start hurting you now. It’s gonna be fun for the whole family.”

Creepy fucker.

The rest of this week is going to be delicious, I think.

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