I’m listening to a call about a fairly significant process being audited. I can’t focus, I can’t think. My mind can only process that in approximately 45 minutes, my Sir will be picking me up for a date.
I know I haven’t provided much of an update about my relationship with him, but it is most definitely alive and well. He makes my heart sing and my heart race. I can hardly believe how wonderful it has been to be his submissive.
I must stop now and focus on this meeting. My countdown continues. My Sir is coming to me.
