Her life has picked up in a variety of ways that have made Sofia a bit less accessible to me. I’m happy for her, but I miss her comprehensive compliance. Not that she’s not compliant – she tries really hard, always – but her backlog is daunting.
Of course, she has good reasons. For example, this morning, I got an e-mail from her about the sex she had last night with two other women (and two others watching, and a man watching) that included this sentence: “I didn’t know to whom belonged the fingers that first touched my pussy.”
Holy fuck.
Holy fuck.