Wouldn't it be hot... The Weekend

Week 18: Saturday
I don't believe I managed to fulfil my task on this day. I wonder what my punishment will be?

Week 18: Sunday
Sunday, of course, was also New Years Eve. A and I were in attendance at a party when A received a picture message on his phone from M (who you will remember from Friday's post). It was a photo of Miss H's luscious bottom, after having been firmly spanked. Her cheeks were delightfully pink in the photo and A and I marvelled at it for a while.

"Wouldn't it be hot if we returned the favour?" I proposed, thinking we could probably find some time later in the week to take some photos and send them back to Miss H and M. A agreed and reminded me of some photos he'd taken on my phone on Thursday during a session we'd had (which I may write about later). I'd been kneeling on the bed, with my jewelled butt plug inserted when A took a few snaps on my phone.

I flipped through my phone and found on of the photos and sent it to Miss H's phone along with a message. It took some time to arrive (being NYE) but when it finally did we got some lovely compliments, and I think poor M was pounced on by Miss H while he was trying to sleep when a subsidiary photo landed at midnight on New Years Day - oops! Well, I'm sure he wasn't complaining, I know I wouldn't be!