Over a two week period I have had just one glass of wine last Saturday and one last Sunday.
I was working in the study when she sent me a text from downstairs.
Bedroom, cane whip and paddle, corner - now.
I reacted quickly, stripping off, giving myself a quick wash and a splash of aftershave, grabbing the instruments from the blanket box on the landing.
I grabbed a pair of my red punishment panties from the drawer and pulled them on over a reasonably good erection.
Once in the corner, with my hands on my head, I had to wait over thirty minutes until she appeared.
It was a quite an afternoon.
More later..