Just Another Ordinary Day

Saturday 27th July 2013 ---- Got up about 8am and prepared breakfast fr my son. Having difficulty getting him to eat these days, he just wants Jamaican food all the time. I visit the supermarket and then take my son to my friend's place, where he will stay for a couple of days while i have a little break. We travel by tube and the journey is hilarious. My son is incredibly handsome, i know every parent thinks their child is, getting his stunning looks from his Filipino mother. However, it is his desire to chat to everybody which is the centre of his appeal to people. He speaks like he is 42 rather than 2 and today he had everybody in stitches on our train journey. While he got his good looks from his mum, i have absolutely no idea where he got his long winded gift of the gab from. In the afternoon, i got a response from AG to yesterday's diary entry. I was a little surprised, but impressed by Her comments. It is refreshing to see that my much loved FOXXY does not have a closed mind. A little later She advises me that She has read the relevant parts of the ownership task that She gave me. She suggests the piece was a little long, so i guess it is fortunate that i only sent Her the abridged version ( smile ). AG states that She accepts, but when i ask if that means that i am now an owned boy, she just laughs. Does She want me to beg Her to say the words? Does She not realize that i have an alternative. There is a NVB diva on dommedose looking for unowned slaves. What a choice,, yuuuuuccckkkks, i can't even joke about it without feeling a sense of nausea. Damn it i must get a grip. I am starting to feel a little comfortable and of course that is absolute TABOO. I must restrict myself to being relaxed, not easy for a laid back boy like me. My ownership question to FOXXY was accompanied by a flash of thunder and lightening outside my window, surely a portent of things to come. Foxxy went partying with Her feisty sister that all the boys are drooling to see. Echos of Sherlock Holmes smarter brother. Could AG really have a sister who is even feistier than Her? I dozed off, before awakening about 2am and remembering to write this short entry . Ah well , just another ordinary day in the life of a FOXXY sub.