I was going to my first kink party in close to ten years. Just as I arrived, I got a phone call from my kid. The cats were fighting with something outside and she was all freaked out. I ducked in, paid my respects, then ducked back out. Drove home, checked on the animals (all were fine), took a walk with my kid, and then...stayed home because she's still a little freaked out and she doesn't want to be alone.
No doubt there will be other kink parties, but ... meh.
usagimomo:
You surely are a good dad ;)
chrstphrgould:
@usagimomo Thank you, dear. It's my #1 job. :)