Originally Posted by
Ozme52
My girl and I are always talking. If not, how would I know the things she craves. Some of them have not come to fruition because (as the dom) I wasn't interested at that time. She must "live" with that. But she knows, because I've told her so, (anticipation is a great tool,) that next summer, she will be eating at my feet, because I've grown enamored with the idea of seeing her do so.
Seeds are planted. They take time to germinate, grow, and bloom.
Fortunately, she sowed a lot of seeds last summer.