by Tom Plant on Tue May 13, 2003 2:42 pm
The nights do get a little lonely while m'lass is away in America, and after a light hors d'oeuvre of pornography the Sinner makes for a hearty repast. albeit mostly comprising empty calories.
I was wearing a gown, if you recall, so I did not strictly qualify as 'naked.' I had to contain my tumulous waves of lard somehow. It is a shame that now, having shed said lard, I can't relive that debate. I would be far more confident in my nudity this time, and with no fear that (as Mr Murray suggested during the debate) my erect member might skewer a child's head.
Evening dress here, during summer at least, consists of the light cotton 'yukata,' a full-length, belted robe which, in the right colour, would look really good with a hood and gown. That is, if you don't mind looking like Obi Wan Kenobe.
Bye for now, old friends,
Tom