My weekend was all about the family. The three of us decided to stay at home although we planned to go out in Saturday or Sunday. I had wonderful time with my Fran speaking about our marriages. He said that Stipe is wonderful husband who loves him and respect him very much, and full of understanding. There is only one thing he didn’t want my Fran to do – group sex. My Fran used to have a group sex with us fucking with Peter and Matija who are bisexuals. As a matter of fact, he connected us with "Fantastic 4" several years ago. Stipe isn’t jealous but he thinks that their sex should stay in the marriage. So, I shared with him what we have done when we had group sex with them last time. As a gay, he wasn’t interested to hear about sex the three of us had with them, but what Matija and Peter did to each other. He was very excited to hear that my Prince let them suck his cock because they needed one more since he wasn’t present. He wanted to tease him, but I forbid him saying that I will never share anything with him again if he do it. While we talked, my luvs talked to Lidija. She also have very stable marriage and Ivan adores her very much. He told her that my Prince is his model of how husbands should treat their wives – with love and respect. Of course, they also quarrel but it doesn’t affect their love and relationship. She confessed that my Prince’s condition about her relationship with Gabriela was needed and helpful. She saw how Gabriela isn’t just beautiful and attractive from outside, but from inside too. All in all, it was very good weekend. Beside that I had two more things to solve within my mind and heart.

First, I was extremely mad at LL and Ashal again for poor ignoring/blocking system because I was trolled again. I simply can’t believe that there is no possibility for improvement or letting the owners of the thread to delete insulting comments. My luvs told me to stop bitching about it and to accept it or leave LL. He logged in his account and he deleted all he could from his avatar that soon should be officially deleted. And my luvs were right: I let LL to go under my skin and “empowered” some fucking idiots to get me off the track. I should know better.

The second thing I had to solve was my Prince’s statement about certain type of women or me – must know all. We watched some movie and there was a woman who insisted to know her partner’s past and some things that weren’t bad but he kept them hidden from her. When she was too persistent to get to know them and she bugged him for days, he finally told her. But she didn’t take it well. She felt hurt and betrayed and she broke up with him. It made my Prince angry and he commented:

- You stupid bitch! You fucked his brain out in order to get to know everything and when you do, you left him?! Eat shit, damn cunt! (This swear and reaction he picked from my Ivy. He used to react on such things less aggressive and insulting)

I was little bit surprised by his reaction, but my Ivy didn’t. She agreed with him. I took the girl’s side and we started to quarrel. In short: He told me that I am like her always wanting to know all and that I do not respect his privacy. I felt offended although he was right telling me that certain things should be staying in “Don’t touch!” box until the right time. Since we disagreed because I told him that if two people love each other they shouldn’t have secrets and that I did it because I care for him, he left angry on the balcony and started to hit the kicking bag. I started to cry and my Ivy comforted me. When I calmed she said that he is right and that she and I are both pushy sometimes (me more than her) and that we hurt him because we do not respect his need for privacy. I had to admit that I was like that woman from the movie with one difference – I wouldn't leave him, but I would try to change him although I stopped doing it some time ago since it didn’t bring any positive reactions. On contrary, it was opposite – I was pushing him away from me. Anyway, I came to him and hugging him and kissing him I apologized for being a bitch. He also apologized to me. Then he carried me to the bathroom and we made love under the shower. Yes, my dear readers, marriage is about making compromises, tolerance and acceptance. Some things should stay as they are because they do not harm anyone and opening “Don’t touch!” box on force can only make more damage.