I don't want to brag too much, but I think the party we threw was pretty awesome. Of course, this has mainly to do with the people that come and play and just in general make the atmosphere a good one. There were a few tears, but they were intentionally wrought.
I got played with hard in multiple sessions, with Master and others, so I woke up good and sore, reaching for my ibuprofen. I also had some extremely hot girly sexytimes.
That is all I'm going to say about that :).
We did FLAMING COOTER OF DEATH! and I survived. All three times. Barely. My nipples also got a flaming treatment from flash cotton.
We had two couples (and four extra dogs!) from out of town spend the night, so in the morning I made a breakfast bacon and eggs, zucchini bread and some fruit.
And two pots of coffee: it was a late night.
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