secret's out - the box

there were more replies to my intro this morning - and a couple more when i got in from work tonight.

i haven't replied to any of them yet. i felt more like writing this first!

Ms Simone rang last night and we talked for about three hours. first time for ages, too - i've really missed it.

i told Her i'd joined the group harold had recommended and i was finding it valuable already. i told Her about the "passwords" thread and the various takes on the subject. She seemed pleased that i'd been studying the ins and outs of Female Supremacy.

we left it after the three hours. i don't know about Her, but i could've talked all night! listening to that voice, there's nothing i can't discuss with Her. no subject too blasphemous. before She rang off, She told me to keep tonight free, that She'd probably want a similar-length call this evening.

all day today, there was a lot of text message action. tam's messages kick-started my day about seven. i came out of the shower, the light on my phone was flashing. who else?

if anything, he's still looking for reassurance that our relationship's unaffected by saturday night's revelation. ok, from where i'm standing, why on earth would it, but then it's not me who jumped out of my comfort zone and then told the whole world about it.

so. tam-texts on and off all day. and, of course, from Stella, too. when Hers started, i had to put a brake on answering texts from either of them. the last thing i want is to end up being someone's fount of knowledge on Fem-Dom!

ok, there's a part of me that's flattered by them asking - and respecting - my thoughts on their situation, but an honour like that's a minefield. if not a full on poisoned chalice!