Here's a quick word search - see if you can find all the words. Some of you might have done this one before.
OTK
BELT
PADDLE
BOTTOM
SPANK
CANE
BONDAGE
STRAP
DOGGING BAT
TOP
DOM
TTWD
HAIRBRUSH
WOOD
HAND
WOODEN SPOON
LEATHER
....Ramblings, Observations, confessions and naughty thoughts which will probably get me spanked. This blog may contain elements of an 'adult nature' but will never intentionally offend or shock.

OTK
P/Paddle
Quiet/Quick
Red/Respect
Spankings/Sexy
Together/Trouble
Underlying
Vent
Warm
X - Nothing came
Y fronts (yes that's what came into my mind. Don't ask me why as I can't tell you)
Finished (I know it doesn't start with a Z but that's what I always think about seeing the letter Z on it's own)

I'm tickled pink to have been honoured with "Three Lovely Blog Awards" from our friends -Slightly Naughty Princess, Reneerose and Spanky. Thank you so much. It was a surprise but a lovely one when there are so many more deserving blogs out there.


Treatment of slags:
The Iron silicate obtained in the flash furnace and converters are process in an electric furnace to reduce the copper of 2 and 6% respectively, less 1%. The matte obtained is reintroduced in the production process, while the iron silicate final market.
Thermal refining and casting of copper:
This process removes oxygen and sulfur are still dissolved in the blister copper. For this there are three refining furnaces. Then the copper is cast into the anode using two casting wheels.
Scrubber:
Gases with SO 2 from the foundry are sent to the Money Laundering Section of the acid plant to remove dust entrained in the process.
Sulfuric Acid Production: blah blah blah...
I'd popped into the office down the corridor from us to drop off a letter which had been mixed up in our mail (we're in large office building with multiple different bushiness) and there was Margaret and two girls her boss always uses from a temp agency when he needs extra office help huddled around one of the computers
''Haven't you got any work to do,'' I quipped. I went over and sat on the desk and took a look at what they were amusing themselves with, there were several tabs running, the one they were looking at was a spanking site (I didn't know it), I couldn't believe it. Then Margaret said she'd gone onto the Internet to see if she could find an article that appeared in the local journal about a local lady who'd been providing - ahem - disciplinary services (totally true, I'd read it myself) not so far away from us because Helen and Carol (who are not local) said they didn't believe her. I don't know if they found what they'd been looking for but they certainly found this spanking site. I really don't know why she mentioned it to the girls.
Then Margaret totally stunned me and said she'd visited a shop with a girlfriend once which supplied discipline and bondage gear and that it was quite exciting although she didn't do that kind of thing herself, her husband would think she'd gone mad if she ever suggested it. But she went on to say her friend told her there were lots of women who were into bondage and some even get spanked but it's something that's never mentioned and that her friend told her she gets spanked by her husband. How true that is I don't know, I just couldn't believe what I was hearing, that she would even mention such a thing or even know somebody who was into spanking. I was totally speechless.
From the look on their faces the two temp girls were totally shocked and told Margaret not to be silly and to stop joking, how could anybody allow their husbands to do that. One of the girls turned to me and said what did I think, could it be true, would you let your husband do that to you, now what could I say, I'm sure I must have gone red but luckily at that point my phone went, it was a business call and I left their office to take it outside. After the call I started thinking hold on, what if Margaret starts clicking on some more spanking sites or maybe she has even by some slim chance found me and that was why she was mentioning it to see my reaction, to see what I would say. Then I thought what if she could trace my blog back to our office address because I've often posted from here.
I flew back to our office and said that's it I'm finished, have we got proper security here, I'm not writing again, or coming to the office again for that matter - of course P didn't know what I was on about but then, amused when I told him, he came over and put his arm round me and told me not to worry my cover couldn't be blown, he reckoned it was millions to one against and she wouldn't be sure of anything, no way.
Phew! so I wont be outed. He said maybe she even bookmarked me or even commented under a different name, wouldn't that be amusing and neither side would know it.
Margaret's left now and has in fact moved away from the area, her boss has also moved offices. So with P's endorsement I posted it with a few cosmetic changes but in essence it's actually what happened.
I know protecting identity is of great concern to all of us and I'm no different. Not because I this TTWD is wrong, just people in our offices wouldn't be ready for the real me.
Ronnie
xx