Suprise Expectations

It was Wednesday evening and Mystress and i were having a discussion about her style and what she wanted...how she was in charge and that i will follow all her commands without question. I probably sad a few things which made Mystress mad and Mystress put me in my place in short order. Well the conversation wrapped up and I thought that was to be the end of it...i was mistaken.

Noon on Thursday...our usual day of union...i received a txt from Mystress with a series of instructions that i must read at lunch. Lunch comes around and i open my email...the email confirming my thoughts...the email was a series of instructions which had me strip, blindfold myself and assume the discipline position. I felt that this was coming for my disobedience the night before and accepted my punishement. Evening comes round and upon returning home...i follow Mystress's instructions to the letter.

There i was lying on my bed awaiting my Mystress's entrance...hear her unpack her bag and drop the food off... i knew she was prepping herself for my punishment. I too was preparing myself...breathing deeply...nervous...awaiting the first strike. Mystress entered my room and going on past experiences i knew it would be quick to get it over...this time however it was not.

Mystress stood behind me...letting me stew in my thoughts...bracing for the strike to come...a light touch on my spine...unusual. The touch turns to a finger tracing down my spine and eventually down my thigh. The whole time i was still braced waiting for it...then i feel a rod running up my thigh...seems Mystress will be using a crop...i feel sorry for upsetting my Mystress and shall endure the discipline she deems apprpriate. The teasing continues...the crop being used to put me further on edge...the whole time i am ready for it...then it comes...

"At Ease Pet"...huh...it took me a moment to realize what was said...and a moment to react...relief filled me as i stood and adopted my kneeling position. The whole day i was mulling over Mystress's instructions and the only conclusion i could reach was that i was going to get a spanking. A spanking i was going to take. Its a little uneasy to spend the day knowing that when you get home the first thing that will happen is that you will get spanked. I knew i deserved the spanking but even so...it was a nerve wracking day to say the least.

When Mystress explained i was not going to get a spanking...i was relieved. Shocked that Mystress wasn't going to spank me for i had upset her, yet in awe of her ability to change and to suprise me. To know when to do something and when not to get the most impact out of a lesson. This inuition is something i hope to learn from Mystress for the impacts it has on ones training is at times farm more effective that forcing the issue. And another lesson learned.

Mystress beaming with a smile and a chuckle...explaining to me how she got me. The lesson being that expecting the worse is often enough a more fitting punishment but also that Mystress makes all the choices...and that Mystress still has suprises up her sleeve.

Mystress presented me with a stallion statue. One she says reminds her of me...strong, proud and strong willed. Mystress explained to me what it meant to her and what it symbolizes...and it made sense as to why Mystress compares me to a stallion. The statue now sits on my bedstand...a constant reminder of my characteristics that Mystress finds appealing.

The night then moved on with our traditional rituals...a lovley night for sure. One change was Mystress did spend the night...we spent some wonderful time lying in each others arms...living in the moment and drifting off to peaceful sleep.

The morning went by quickly as we readied for the day ahead...shared some breakfast and went our ways to do what needed to be done that day.

Now we make plans for our weekend trip. I am looking forward to getting my level two Reiki training along with my Mystress's Lady this coming weekend...and what better environment to get the training than a snowed in cabin in the woods.

Paladin

Thanks to My Mystress

Evening All.

I must extend a special thank you to my caring and wonderful special Mystress this past two days...she has been very kind an giving these last few days with me. I have had this annoying chest cough all week and as Mystress put it...it sounds like i am hacking up a lung every time i cough...unpleasant to say the least and keeps me up all night. Mystrss being the wonderful caring Mystress she is she has taken this into account and given me much leeway for this i am grateful.

Mystress has an obligation this Thursday but we have our new night on Tuesdays too to hold us over till the weekend. Mystress, her Lady and I plan to spend the weekend coming at the cabin with Mystress teaching us our level two Reiki class. I look forward to being able to return the favor to Mystress....to share Reiki with her at a distance as she has with me. It has truly helped my head the last couple days and again i must thank Mystress for that.

Tomorrow i shall be posting a recounting of our last meeting together for those that enjoy to read our activities...hopefully they are still interesting to all :)

With Love

Paladin

Flash back #3 - by Paladin - The Bracelet and Thoughts

A word from Mystress about the 'flashbacks'.

Before I began this blog, I had given Paladin the assignment
of writing reports to Me. He knew from My first letter to him
that this would be a requirement, to write Me of his thoughts
and feelings of all the things that passed between us.

Being something of a digital pack rat
I have all of the letters that Paladin has written,
so I asked him permission to publish here
some of the things he had written Me before we
began the blog.

So, as pet has been so very busy
and not sleeping well due to a nasty cough
(and they are certainly going around)
and I had given him grace from posting here last nite,
so I decided that this was the
day to post these 3 letters from him.

He should be posting his report of our last meet tonight,
but it will depend on what time he gets home for
a promised assistance to a friend, for pet is
one of the kindest of men, and is gracious
to offer his assistance to his friend.
And, as I see it, his obligation to his friend,
and to his health comes first. pet will also have a
busy day with family obligations tomorrow.

So here are his words to fill in some of the
spaces for him in the meantime.

------

8-02-07

The Bracelet and Thoughts.

Mystress had asked me to get her a symbol of my devotion.
Now what this entailed or required i admit was beyond me at first.
Things became much clearer however when Mystress presented
me with my bracelet. I admit i did feel somewhat down when
i received it because i hadn't had the time to get Mystress's yet.
Mystress explained why she chose this bracelet and her
explanation made it crystal clear the bracelet i wanted to get.

I spent the Sunday morning running from store to store....
looking at the collection of bracelets...it had to be silver...
that was a given. I however was looking for a special
combination of attributes. Then it happened...
i saw the one i wanted.....

It was a beautiful silver bracelet....
what drew my eye and heart to it was the
small silver heart attached to the bracelet.
This to me signified me giving my heart to Mystress.

The bracelet itself was also unique.
The bracelet comprises of many double links....
each pair of links forming one solid link...
this represented to me my Mystress and myself entwined..
interlocked forming a complete circle.

My decision was made..... I made the purchase
hoping my choice would fit my Mystress wrist.
They only had two bracelets left and the second wouldn't
even fit my wrist.

The Monday came and my Mystress came to visit......
i was nervous to present my Mystress with my choice
but when i did....her wonderful response...
put my heart to rest some....The final thing to do was put it on my
Mystress wrist. It fit....whew now i could relax....
That Monday lead to a wonderful
union between my Mystress and I.....

The union spawned many thoughts the days to follow....
i pictured myself pleasuring my Mystress orally.....
or with my finger or anything else Mystress so desired.
I pictured Mystress on my bed...writhing in ecstasy
as orgasm after orgasm wracked my Mystress body.
All Mystress would say is MORE and i would jump into action....
teasing Mystress...driving her to new heights.....
feeling her wetness grow...feeling her heat spread....
hoping to union with my Mystress.....and to reach the
ultimate height together.

Hmmm i can't wait to relive these thoughts with my Mystress.

Written by Paladin
to Mystress

Paladin's Collaring - Flash back #2 - By Paladin: Report- my First Training

Report

My first training.

Friday the 27th of July 2007 was the official start of my training.

The day started with Mystress arriving at my place,
a sight for sore eyes and ever so beautiful.
The commands started immediately with a command to kiss her...
followed by another command to kiss her again.
Both commands i followed without hesitation thinking
to myself, i don't need to be commanded to kiss my
Mystress but understanding it was the starting to lay
the foundation of the lessons to come.

We left for dinner both thinking of wonderful scallop
burritos but to our horror the burrito was no longer on
the menu. A disappointment to all yet one we both
overcame by ordering alternative meals.
Dinner past rather rapidly, at least for myself,
as the thoughts of what was to come was filling my mind.

Upon return to my place, Mystress and i started with some
light conversation enjoying a drink. Mystress stated she was
allowing me to get in my comfort zone and for this i was very
appreciative. After sometime Mystress looked at me with
those wonderful eyes and i knew the true evening was
about to commence......

After the eye contact i was commanded to kneel which i did
without question. Mystress retrieved two very precious items.
In order my Mystress presented me with my wonderful
public collar. A elegant bracelet symbolic of my devotion
to my Mystress. One that others would see as a mere
bracelet but to those that are aware of the true meaning..
a private sign of devotion. The second item was my training collar.
Mystress fixed my collar and immediately showed me how
it would be used in the future by grabbing it and pulling
me close for a kiss. I now know that if my Mystress has
my collar in hand....i must do whatever commanded to
without question. This unquestionable performance extends
to even if my collar is not held.

After my items were presented we sat together on the couch...
you eyeing the outside..judging the light waiting till was dark
enough....dark enough to begin the very intimate and sensual
training to come. When the light had faded enough....
my Mystress took a brief tour of my place...making mental notes...
such as whether or not my bed had places to tie too....
or what sort of ambiance could be created.
When my Mystress was satisfied....the first multi part command
came and with that Mystress left the room....

Kneeling by my bed....naked..heart beating a hundred miles
and hour...i knew i made the right choice.
Climbing on the bed...i laid down on my back....
i donned the blindfold Mystress provided...
laid back...spread my legs wide and slipped my hands
behind my back keeping them crossed.....
restraining myself with my weight....waiting for my Mystress.

Waiting for what in reality was only a few minutes
but felt like an hour...i heard my Mystress enter. With a tender
voice..i heard my Mystress speak..and what i have
waited for for many years had finally began.

Mystress began the teasing..using both a flogger and feather....
turning me into a quivering being...yearning for every touch and
flick of the feather. With the expertise of someone so experienced...
my Mystress teased and teased and teased me...
driving me wild with excitement.

The blind fold was removed...and my wonderful and
beautiful Mystress lie beside me...with a wonderful smile..
i was instructed to now repeat my lesson in teasing on my Mystress...
something i was looking forward to so much.
With our positions switched...i recalled all that my
had just done to me and attempted to the best of my ability
to replicate the sensations created in me by my Mystress
on my Mystress herself.

The hours crept by...my Mystress telling me what she likes...
how she likes it and what to do....thresholds are tested....
marks made and endless orgasms abound.
Cycles repeat....caressing..pleasing..caressing...
pleasing....pleasing caressing......over and over.
During some of the resting and caressing...
choices are reaffirmed and declarations made.

Come the afternoon, with previous commitments in hand...
we entered the shower for a wonderful session of cleaning up...
i cleaned my Mystress from head to toe...
and my Mystress returned the favor.

With preparations made to leave...
we spent the final minutes side by side sharing a final drink....
both reliving the experiences shared and hopefully planning....
even in our own minds...for the next training session.

Written by Paladin
to Mystress

Flash back #1 - written by Paladin - Our First Meet

7-25-07

The First Meet.

Today was the day. We had counted down the day together
and when 5pm rolled round we had less than an hour to
go before our fate was to be decided.
Would we have the same reaction in person as online?
Would we decide this wasn't right?
Would we go our seperate ways after dinner?
All questions zipping through my mind as I waited
patiently.

6:04pm....Oh no Mystress is late....
Did Mystress decide against it?
Then suddenly...a lovely sight enters Fats all in wonderful white.
My heart almost stops but i hoped i retained my composure.
Quickly i rise and greet my Mystress....
i knew at this time my decision was made.

We were shown to our table making nervous chit chat.
I was nervous I admit...but as the words flowed from my
Mystress mouth a sense of calming came over me.
Dinner zipped by in a blur as i concentrate
on Mystress every word. I was more than content in listening
and interjecting my 2 cents when appropriate.

With dinner over we stand at Mystress car....
looking into each others eyes....
begging to know if this wonderful meeting shall continue
And to my overly happy heart Mytress wishs to continue
the first meeting....

Upon arriving at my sparse apartment,
a choice to live uncluttered, our wonderful communication
continues. I share more information with Mystress while
trying hard to hide my fascination with my Mystress....
then the first touch....

Mystress extends her hand and
with gentle caution i reach out and take hold of her hand....
and that touch and all the chat confirms my earlier decision....
my submittal, at this point private, now becomes public.
We share a wonderful moment as i give myself to you Mystress
and in return you take me as your slave.

For the remaining of the evening we share a moment of initial bonding...
initial exploration and learning one another...nothing serious
but more than wonderful to me.

I believe Mystress had a wonderful night and look forward
to once again being with my Mystress both in mind,
spirit and touch...to do as she pleases,
to follow all her commands with unconditional devotion and trust.

Waving goodbye to my Mystress as little as i wanted to,
i know, that we shall see each other once again soon...
and at that moment and through all the communication
between now and then....
we strengthen our bond we started tonight.

writte by Paladin
to Mystress

Unexpected Expectations

Paladin and I.. have been growing alot the past couple of weeks.
Our communications are very blunt and honest between us.
We have developed an... uncanny ability to reach
out past our own private difficulties and share our
deepest thoughts with each other.

When I give Paladin Commands that I know are difficult for him,
things that I know he'd never ever do for anyone else, and then,
I see him carrying out those Commands... I am deeply honored.

Yesterday, just before noon I emailed him a very very
difficult set of Commands, knowing how his mind would spin from them.

He was first to text Me when he was leaving from work,
and then again, when he got home.

I had told him that when he got home, he was to strip,
find something to blindfold himself with, put on his restraints
and when I sent him a text that I was downstairs in the parking lot,
he was to unlock his door, go in his room, blindfold himself
and assume his 'discipline' position on his bed.
This means bent over, hands clasped in front of him,
face turned to the wall and legs spread...
and wait for Me.

In the meantime, at the feed store,
I purchased a sturdy short black crop
and a special figurine as gift for pet.

Now... I have never had pet do anything like this before,
and I know how his mind works.. and I know what he thought
all this meant.
I mean....what would it mean to any submissive?
The things I do with and for pet, are things that I as a submissive
know would tweak Me out.

Sooo.... 5pm comes.. I get his txt.. he's on his way home.
I send him back an 'okay'.
15 minutes later, I get the txt that he is home.

I am waiting, not far from his home.
I give him another 10 minutes
and then drive there.
I send the txt to him..
as I look up at his apartment,
I can feel him up there.. trembling,
waiting.... wondering and somewhat scared.
The tone of My letter was not harsh,
but was very direct, although I had purposely
ended it with 'Kisses, Mystress'.. to let him know
I wasn't mad at him.. but.. that there was something
certainly to be expected.

I had brought dinner and pet's favorite dessert with Me,
and when I opened the door, I knew he could hear it.
In fact.. I purposely give it a very firm shut..
waited a second, and then loudly clicked the door lock into place,
knowing his penchant for privacy and his desire for it and that
he would hear this.

I went into the kitchen to put the dinner down
and smiled to see the table set and the candle lit... so lovely.
Pet has learned alot about ambiance very quickly.

I sat on the couch and took My shoes off.. feeling his ears
like antennas listening to every move.
I took the crop out of My bag.. as well as the
figurine. I waited a few more moments
before picking up the crop and figurine
and slowly and quietly walking into his room.

He had lit the candles there too... and.. of course..
there he was, in position exactly as Commanded.
I quietly set the figurine down on his nightstand,
and then I stood and looked at him... feeling the waves of
nervousness coming off of him.

Without speaking, I leaned forward and traced
a finger down his spine, from his neck to his ass,
and then another. After several simple strokes
I finally spoke to him. "Good evening pet"
I could feel that he was in space.. just as I knew
that he would be.. as I know that sort of waiting would do.
I then asked him how he felt.. and his reply was "vulnerable"
"Good" I replied.

At this point, I took the crop and stroked it down his back.
I could see a the very slightest tremble in is spread legs.
I moved the crop down between his legs then.. and tapped
him very lightly there.. stroking up and down his thighs
and some light tapping on his thighs, and then his backside.
I could feel him waiting... expecting...
but.. at this point, I had him lift his head and I put on his collar,
then I hauled him backwards and told him to kneel,
and I helped steady him as I did... then.. I lifted his blindfold
and smiled into his blurry eyes.

I could feel waves of surprise radiating from him
as I smiled at him.

"Were you expecting more pet?"
"Yes Mystress" came his answer..
I smile and tapped him on the chest,
chuckling at him.. feeling his confusion still..
"Got you pet!, You were expecting a real spanking weren't you?"
"yes Mystess!" he replied.. I smiled and hugged him
and could feel waves of relief flooding him..
He hugged Me back tightly for a very long time
and again, I could feel the wave of relief rolling
off of him and his surprise and also gratitude
for the unexpectedness of not being spanked.

Again, I had known exactly how he would be
feeling, and what he would be thinking from the time
that he got the email (which I had told him to txt Me
after he had read it, and he did) until the time
whatever he thought was going to happend happened.
And now.. for that to NOT happen.. well.. that was
quite a surprise to him, exactly as I knew it would be.

It was rather (as I explained to pet)
like when child does something and dreads
the punishment that their parent will give them,
and then, sometimes, the parent won't give them
the expected punishement because they feel that the
child has already punished themselves by anticipating
the punishment. Pet knew that there were somethings I
had not been happy with in regards to
some of his thoughts and references to 'the other style'
in regards as to how I wanted to do things.
When I asked pet if he thought he deserved the spanking,
he said yes, he thought perhaps so.
And to be honest dear readers, I was not
sure exactly WHAT I was going to do
when I walked into that room with him waiting there
so very exposed and vunerable.
However... I know what a perfectionist pet is,
and My feeling was that he would learn more from My
not spanking him, rather than spanking him.


We have also recently had discussions about his feelings
about My thinking of him as a 'stallion' as he felt
that it was too close to the 'pony boy'
sorts of submissive, and we'd seen a show with some and (no offense)
we'd both felt it was pretty silly..
and pet did not want to be considered silly
or like them at all.
Nor do I remotely see pet as silly..
for if there is one thing that he is not,
it tis silly. Pet is often very serious...
and carries himself with great dignity.
Hence.. My referral in My last
posting to the sort of Stallion that I see him as,
and NOT remotely as any sort 'pony boy'.

So.. next.. I had pet turn himself towards his closet,
put his hands together and opened them like a book,
and close his eyes again.. I rose and opened his closet door
so that the light from it fell across him and his hands.
Next.. I picked up the figurine.. and placed it in his hands
and had him open his eyes. There, in them, was the small statue
of a beautiful stallion. I had pet describe what he
saw in it, the qualities of it..
(I will have him describe it here for you, dear readers
as well.)

The point I made to him then, is that when I refer to him
as 'pet' or My 'stallion'.. this is how I envision him. He expressed
great appreciation and understanding of My point. The qualities
of this figurine that the pet described
are the very ones that I see in him. For to Me..
he is strong, sleek, smart, stubborn, lots of stamina, musculature.

From there... I clipped his lead line on him.. and now,
I hope.. that he is more proud of it. and what it represents,
And then.. we went to have our dinner... watch Survivor,
have our bath.. and then, pleasure time. This was one of those
nites of deep connection between us.

When in the tub I asked him to sign something to Me..
he spelled "Thank You for not spanking me.".
The reason I didn't was because... I like to do the unexpected..
and.. because I KNEW how much pet had been stirred up with
My emails, and how much he had been expecting
and dreading a spanking.
In fact.. it was .. on purpose.. something of a 'mindfuck'.

Later in the evening.. we were wrapped around each other
like the proverbial pretzel.. and pet murmured something
about liking us 'entwined'.

One of the things I love best about pet
is when he asks Me what I am thinking.
I don't know if he has always been this way,
but he is very intuitive.. and when My mindset changes,
he can sense it.. and he will ask Me.. and if I don't answer,
he will lift My chin and make Me look in his eyes and answer him.
Last nite.. I was feeling very close to him.. and he asked..
and at first, I was inclined to not answer him. but as he was
persistent. I finally did.. and that answer was that I was in the
mood to spend the nite and not drive away last nite.
pet was immediately agreeable to it, and to this,
I was very relived and happy to be so welcomed by him.

Soo.. it was much more relaxed to luxuriate in spending the
nite with him. pet was wonderful in his patience and loving kindness
in his passions with Me. As I love to do, when I woke during the nite
I watched Paladin sleeping, again, marveling at his beauty. He is
very endearing to sleep with, as I am aware of him kissing Me from
time to time, or reaching out to touch Me. And.. amazingly..
he is always aroused when I touch him in his sleep.
What a lovely quality.

Morning comes.. and pet awakens Me with his touch,
strokes and kisses. Such an amazing way to be awoken.
Then.. pleasures escalate for us both..
up for our shower.. love our washing of each other..
his hands washing My hair.. On these workday mornings,
I send him from the shower while I am putting the conditioner
in My hair to get himself ready for work. I do not like to interfere
with his workday schedules at all and try to be very careful of this.
I watch him drying off and later,
when I get out, I hear the TV on in the living room..
pet making coffee and asking if I want cereal this morning.

He is dressed when I come out..
I sigh and remove his training collar.
I am very grateful however
that pet wears his sword all the time now though,
and I love to see it there shimmering at his throat,
just as I love to see his bracelet on his wrist.
Which.. makes us again, matched. For I always
wear the necklace with the silver hearts that he gave
Me for My birthday, and his heart on the silver bracelet as well.

I get dressed...as he finishes getting breakfast for us.
We touch hands and smile while we eat and sip coffee.
Watching the the time, and then at 7:50
we share a last long kiss inside the doorway,
and then down the stairs. He walks Me to My car
and puts My.. no.. our bag into the car.. kisses Me again,
and we part for the day.

But.. we are always connected..
no matter where we are or what we are doing.

I'll be seeing him again next Tue.. for now we have
'regular' Tue and Thur meetings..
Next weekend, we'll have time with a friend
up at the cabin for their level 2 Reiki Class
and then a pleasant evening together.

Well. and so recounts another special evening
for My amazing pet and I.

Best to all,
Mystress

Taming the Stallion

Standing strong In the buffeting winds of change
and the desire to make sure that I do the right thing
for both Paladin and Myself is sometimes really really hard.

Keeping My head on straight
and knowing I'm going the right direction.

I'm a Libra... and as pet says,
(and he's not one for placing much store in this stuff)
I've exhibited most of the traits of one.
Back and forth.. trying to be diplomatic
and just and fair and people pleasing.

Tonight's chat with pet was much like that.
Reading his email to Me, discussing what he likes
and doesn't.
Willing to compromise...oh, you don't like that..
well.. okay. you don't really have to.....

Heyyyy.. hey HEY!!!
wait just one DAMN minute...
Stop, stop.. STOP! S-T-O-P!

Didn't I just make some decisions?
Didn't I JUST give some Commands and tell him what to do?

And here I am... willing to give in again?
HUMPH...
Well.. at least I caught Myself before it got too far,
too DAMN far.

Alright then.. back up pet..
yes, I said BACK UP!

Those Commands I just belayed?
I'm re-instating them!
Got it?
(yes he says.. he's got it)
What I wanna call it,
I'm GONNA call it..
My choice, MY way.
That LEAD LINE,
You do what I tell you to do with it.

The other style you say?
NOOO.. this is MY style..
And we're gonna do it MY way!

Imput.. . yeah.. you can have some.
But we'll STILL DO IT MY WAY.

Alright then...
so much for that.


Now.. it's late,
he's been in bed for a couple hours.
I'm exhausted now Myself.
Gotta get some rest so I can tame
this stallion yet again tomorrow.

Colt? Not any more he's not.
He's all grown up now.
pet, yes.. a semi-wild one.

Some sort of cross of a
Stallion and a Lion...
and that's one hell of a wild ride.
But if I needs spurs and a quirt,
I'll use 'em to tame him.

But I've got his LEAD LINE
and I'll use it to haul him into obedience.
No, this ain't no pony boy crap either.
(no offense to 'em just NOT MY STYLE).

This is a full blown, 18 hands high
mane waving, ears up, nostril snorting
hoof pawing, tail snapping, sideways dancing
wild eyed, skittish to be trained stallion.
Nope.. no pony boy here. Not a trace!

And while I don't know a darn thing about Lions
I did grow up on a horse ranch
and learned how to train even the wilder ones.
And this one appears calm and well behaved on the outside,
but he's stubborn as can be and got his mind set
as to what he thinks his style is.

Humph.. something like a mule sometimes.
But he's too pretty to be a mule.
More like a Morgan Arab cross...
which is a dangerous one.
Why? Cuz a Morgan is a big horse,
big, strong and smart.
And an Arabian, is VERY smart,
very quick.. one of the few horses to
recognize it's own reflection in water.
And hot blooded too. and lots of stamina..
and My stallion has plenty of that.
But, he's got this hard headed streak,
gets his mind set as to what he likes
and doesn't like.

So, I will yank on his LEAD LINE if I have to
and whistle to him till he kneels obediently
and I'll tug on him if I have to.

But.. underneath..
well.. I'm soft and sweet too..
I know how to rub his ears
(and other things)
and give him treats...
(yeah, we'll call it that too pet)
and in the end..
I'll mount on that mighty fyne Stallion
and like all wild and untrained stallions
he'll buck some and then settle down
and we'll go for a nice long run.
And then?

well.. we'll both ride off into the sunset
and be just
dandy.

Singing
Yippee ki-ay!

Best to all
Mystress