Proof that I am a sick, sick boy

Swiped from one of my favorite on-line comics
I'll leave it to you to figure out why I laughed so hard that my coffee just about shot out my nose, but this comic never fails to make that sick, twisted part of my brain howl with glee. Wrong, deeply wrong I know.



Thank you for all the great comments and questions about this week's Jane's Guide column. Let me get some pressing things done first and then I'll see what I can do to address some of them.

OK, we got like 4 days till KinkFest, I best get my ass down to the Abbey.