Home for the holidays

Is Christmas over yet? No offense, but we've been hearing the tra-la-laing for about five months now, and at the risk of sounding all scrooge-like, I think it's time for the holidays to go back into the boxes for a while. No? Fair enough... Here's something to chase those holidays down with... (I'm sure many of you feel much the same yes? Oh you don't need to deny it, we both know you do.)




In other news, we're counting down to the big day. Dresses are being cleaned and pressed, invitations are out and about, food is being anxiously prepared. Yes girlfriends, we are starting the New Year's off with a bang. And what says Happy New Year more than a vow of monogamous love between two women. I personally can't think of anything. Lots to do before then, of course. . . but we're keeping it small and informal on purpose. :D

Twas the night before Christmas (LIL Style)

Twas the night before Christmas

and all through the isle

not a creature was stirring

at least not for a while

The Toys are all quiet

like the good Toys they are

and the Tautions plan mischief

you've seen nothing so far

And the Lacy Place dances

the Corporation it thrives

while the Island lays dormant

being not yet alive

My bride she is cooking

whilst the day fades away

tonight we shall toast

all our friends of today

So fear not, little sissies

the new year comes fast

and the things that you crave

may arrive here at last

So dress for the evening

in your camis and silk

a far better present 

than cookies and milk

With your arms to the bedpost

with your gag and your belt

your body demanding

to be admired and felt

As you lay there submissive

trying vainly to fight

you're the present to all

and to all a good night.