So the saga continues as my mother makes her way through Shadow Cat. Apparently, I’ve advanced beyond freaky slut and graduated to sick and in need of a sexual psychologist. Ouch. <sigh> I guess that’s what happens when daughters grow up and publish the sexual thoughts in their mind. 🙂

Hmm… I wonder if I should offer her Chasing Shadows when it’s finished? We’ll see if she’s worthy of viewing my next masterpiece. She’ll have to clean up her act and tone down the personal insults first.

I swear. My mother acts like she’s a virgin or something. Or maybe she thinks I’m still a virgin with a virgin mind. Should I tell her how she became a grandmother?

Today, I groped my husband in the grocery store and talked dirty as we walked down the aisles. I can’t imagine what she’d say to that. 🙂 Sexual deviant maybe?

For my fellow freaky sluts, wanna be freaky sluts, and those who want to read what goes on in the mind of a freaky slut, Shadow Cat is yours for the taking. If you want to stay on my mother’s softer side, don’t tell her how much you enjoyed the freaky sex in it. <wink> <wink>