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... "Shut your mouth and let Me enjoy My quiet Saturday morning while I sip my coffee. Stop complaining about being a footstool when you have a mountain of housework and yardwork waiting for you"...
"You might as well work all night to finish your Saturday chores, for all I care. Actually… that wouldn't be such a bad idea. Pulling an all-nighter might make you think twice before complaining again. Now… where's my book?"
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... And if there had ever been even the faintest, subconscious doubt that She was anything less than a GOD to you, it vanishes the moment She rises from the bath. Without a word, She strides past you and takes the towel that had been draped across your back, where you kneel on all fours; nothing more than Her towel rack...
All Hail to the Divinity of the Female...
Source: vitaegeminus



