Caning with a Purpose
I am off visitng Rona for the weekend. Since we are dorks of epic stature, (albeit hot, sexy dorks), we negotiated a game of Vengeance Scrabble. The winner would administer as many strokes (cane/spank for her/me) to the loser.
I won by 13 points. (Pretty ballpark for our games, usually we are within 10.)
As you can see from her post, Vengeance Scrabble means no warm up. It is caning with a purpose, you see.
However, I was terribly nice and let her pick which cane.
HA!
Now that I know who you are (via Sascha), I’m much less confused.
yay!
Comment by Wendy — January 15, 2008 @ 10:37 am
Sorry. I do forget sometimes that I am technically hidden.
Good to see you here. I seem to recall you promising me something.
Comment by Victor — January 15, 2008 @ 2:07 pm
Well yes, but we actually haven’t met yet, you know. That helps in those promised things.
Comment by Wendy — January 15, 2008 @ 10:26 pm
It does. Writing things down sometimes helps me remember, though. *smile*
I am sure we will meet in the future.
Comment by Victor Alcazar — January 16, 2008 @ 4:34 am
Lol, I’m surprised we haven’t yet, considering how many people we now know in common.
Comment by Wendy — January 17, 2008 @ 2:17 am
Well, there *is* that whole bit where I don’t live in the same city as you.
Comment by Victor — January 17, 2008 @ 12:22 pm
Bah! City, shmitty! That means nothing.
Comment by Wendy — January 17, 2008 @ 2:16 pm