New Art. When the cat's away: Part 3

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    Ok things seems to be settling down a bit, a collection of disappointments put me on a downer for a while there, but life goes on and that's what matters.

   So here we are with the last part of the trio of images loosely wrapped up in the title "When the cat's away" 

   Hopefully now our dear friend Skinnie will see his writings will fit with the final image and as ever I do not travel the direct route.

   These characters have now become such a part of me that I know how they will react and this is a classic example.

   Should you will to know more I will explain after the image, so as not to mess up the reveal.

   My best wishes to you all and thanks for sticking around

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Andy

Hello again

  So did you really think Jane was going to drag Andy through town or worse.

  No of course she wasn't, Jane likes to have fun embarrassing Andy, making him blush sweetly when she hints to others of his truth, but she would never humiliate him, never.

  Perhaps there was a second when she did lose her cool, but it would have lasted but a moment or two and the instant she could feel Andy's trembling hand in hers as they stepped outside she knew he was repentant.

  Lesson learnt, the threat was all that was required. 

  This is Aunt Jane's way, she knows how far to go and how to make Andy believe she will go that little bit further.

   With a caress of his cheek and a "run along back inside before anyone see you", she is reaffirming her love for him and Andy, trembling and tearful, is so very grateful. For upsetting his beloved Aunt is something he would never want to do, but boys do silly things and need to learn their lessons. 

  Jane knows he will be a good boy now.....at least for a while.

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Andy

  

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     It is Friday and that means we have the joys of new art by dear sweet Christeen.

Thank you Christeen for sharing these with us and I promise to reply to your email very soon.

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Andy

New Art. Shopping with Aunt Jane

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   Gosh all I seem to be gdoig these days is apologising, but I am stuck in such a deep rut that I am struggling to keep up with everything happening around me, but as ever it is sitti9ng on my machine creating art that helps me tune some of that out for just a little while.

   Dreaming of Aunt Jane is never a struggle and imagining being in her loving control is such a treat, just as it is for Andy, here mesmerised and beguiled by her beauty and those glossy pants, pants that would set him on a wonderful journey.

  Its a simple image but one I really like.

My very best wishes ad love

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Andy

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The third part in

the "When the cat's 

away" story gets its

preview and we will 

see if our dear 

Skinnie S can guess 

the way this little 

strand will end.

I guess it will end

sweetly.

But what do I know 😂 

    

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 Welcome to Friday, seems to have taken ages to get here but now we have we can share the delights of new art from our wonderful friend Christeen.

  

XX

Andy

 

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    Hope you are all well. I have been so busy of late, but that might be coming to an end now, so lets have a quick catch-up.

  What better time to catch up on a few super sweet translations of my work by our dear Girlie Morgane

Thank you Girlie, I do so adore your choices XXX

Next we have one of my favourite style bloggers from Instagram, the gorgeous and sweet Mel Lowe aka Mellowe_moments.

The celebrate gaining 100,000 followers she treated herself and us to a stunning William Wilde Latex dress and she has never looked more beautiful.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cr0sTAPNPXo/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link&igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

 

I would like to post more but I think my computer is about to die a slow death, so lets get straight on to a final treat.

 Here is a super sweet tale crafted by our dear Skinnie S.

Just for me

It was always tough being on the losing side.   Andy didn’t like losing but he had to accept they’d been outplayed.  It wasn’t surprising really, home or away, every year their little College side lost to the University.  Home advantage and skill counted for little when playing against a much more physical side. It wasn’t a question of being outclassed, they were simply outgunned.  It seemed so unfair playing against PhD students who were much older, bigger and stronger.   The referee hadn’t helped: she’d let them be bullied of the pitch.  

Andy had escaped the worst of the mêlées.   He’d come on as a substitute late in the second half after one of his side’s wingers had hobbled off after another crunching tackle.  His speed and agility counted for little since he rarely got sight of the ball with the University dominating possession.   At least it meant he’d largely stayed clear of trouble, but it was typical that it was the one time that Jane had come to watch.  She didn’t like him playing what she referred to as ‘ that rough game’ but had agreed, thinking that they’d be able to sit together and watch since he wasn’t in the starting line-up.   She hadn’t realised that she’d be standing on the touchline at the recreation ground.   Her view of football seemed totally shaped by watching ‘Football Focus’ although Andy was pretty sure that was only to see Alex Scott.  (It was the reason he watched, after all.)  He already expected some forfeit or payback when they got home. 

Even on the touchline, Jane had certainly had an impact: the College’s only decent chance had been when she’d bent down to pick-up a piece of litter and the University lost possession.   Maybe they were dazzled by the reflection off her  shiny PVC pants; maybe it was the exquisite curves of her thighs and bottom; or maybe just the sight of a beautiful lady poised, bending and balanced on 6” dagger heels when they were slipping and sliding on the slippery pitch.   It was a distraction that they were unused to at the University.  Even the referee lost her composure.

Andy hadn’t joined the team in the changing room before the match, and he definitely wasn’t going to be joining them in the showers afterwards.   He’d changed into his kit before they set out from Fullerton Hall, and he’d come home grimy and mud splattered afterwards.   Jane wasn’t happy. It wasn’t as if his team was going to be celebrating afterwards.  She’d needed to spread a plastic sheet to protect the passenger seat of the Tesla.  She thought he was just being silly.   “Just for me” she’d said when they’d had a little game yesterday evening painting his toenails: part of her Friday night fun.   She was sure the team wouldn’t mind,  but he was adamant about not showing them to his colleagues nor going in the showers after the game. Such a silly boy, she thought.