While I am not a sissy, I love how they develop the relationship together. Just wondering if there will be some doubts with little Tommy at some point? Like a binge-purge cycle? Feels like they go from zero to 200 in a very short time.
Scrolling through my phone's camera roll and feeling so proud of my diaper pictures. Some I would delete but... proud moment... because noone else would be.
Okay, caught up!
I want to say that I really enjoy the premise of this setting. I think it's a great plot idea!
I want to make certain that I take a moment to express that I appreciate the world building that has gone into this. The mechanisms that we don't see that drive the setting are there, but are not just spoon fed to us like the author doesn't expect the reader to infer some of the social norms of the setting.
It is also probably a bit concerning how much I can sympathize with Maya, but I think that much of the community here will understand to some degree one way or the other.
I can definitely understand trying to build a life, taking a look around and say "This is going well" and then losing it all because of events that you have no control over. That leaves a deep scar that definitely still lives there. Five years later from one event, and fifteen years later from another event. Some pains you never fully shed, you just learn to work around them until they become lessened over time.
I have some thoughts that would apply to if this situation were real. For example, Maya clearly suffers from a complete lack of self worth. (Ouch, I still get fussed at about that) But until Maya decides that she wants to put that behind her, no one but her can actually make that lesson stick. (Don't look at me like that. I don't have to like me to admit that I'm not completely terrible.)
So all in all, please accept my compliments to the Chef, and I hope that you are enjoying sharing this story with us, the community!
Also, he can play that off in the meeting as he didn't mean it. And maybe he didn't mean to say it out loud, but that was absolutely not an accidental insult.
I'm a little, am I allowed to put some golf balls into a stuffie and hurl it at him overhead throw style as hard as I can? Or is that sort of thing frowned upon?
The first quote completely disproves the sincerity of the second quote. I have a Dog and a Squirrel to sick on him. Let me at him!!
Edit: No, on second thought ... give him to the Chinchillas!!