Well. It is true. Spring has SPRUNG. And so have the boys, toys and other creatures who make all sorts of noise here in Salt Lake City. One of the boys likes to hear about my escapades in the dungeon. My Lighthouse. I don't mind indulging in tales for certain boys who create an atmosphere of sincere interest and sincere care. In sharing a memory of a bygone Spring...I found that I've never shared nor written about this experience. One of many tender experiences in the dungeon

To you beautiful creatures that delight and desire this world with beauty, grace and compassion. You are the strength that the mountains...

Hello to all my darling submissives who read religiously (no pun intended). My heart indeed goes to you all as you've been so good to me...