My partner hates when I get strange packages in the mail. He usually assumes (correctly) that it’s some wierd, new, sexual device that I’m going to chase him around the house to try out with me. I got a smaple of the new Liberator sex cushions that are like little wedges to ergonomically adjust your posture and make sex easier. Man, sex can look funny sometimes. I could describe the pictrue of me trying to adjust this under my hips (all in the name of science), but it loses something in the description. Suffice it to say, that I have difficulties being acrobatic. No swinging from the chandeliere for this pushing middle age sex therapist. If I ge the digital camera fixed (or my brother buys me a new one for Christmas), I’ll post a picture. In the meantime imagine curvy, plus sized blonde upside down. Hey, if you’ve got it, flaunt it, if not for God’s sake cover it up….