Aren’t you a naughty little pet. I locked you up for a reason. Look at you trying to peak and catch a sneaky glimpse of my sweaty post workout shower. Nothing puts you into subspace then your rightful place & me ignoring you effortlessly. You love watching don’t you. My sweet orange blossom and honey soap fills your senses as you wait patiently for my return… to see the droplets caress and gently fall along my curves. While you wait; you should be worshipping my being and wondering how you can make my life better. The anticipation building within will only leave you wanting and begging for more.