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“What’s sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander,” she said. I’m not sure the proverb was strictly appropriate, but I knew what Emma meant. She has always mildly objected to my publishing what I have described as intimate close-ups and has frequently threatened to retaliate. Finding me aroused and waiting for her on the bed, she often wields an imaginary camera and says “Click! Click!” and I respond by giving her “something to photograph“. Last week - for only the second time since I started blogging - she came uninvited into the bathroom armed with her Fujifilm and carried out her threat for real. I co-operated by posing as artfully as I could in the circumstances, saying “Your turn next!” Next day, I was called upon to download and edit the images of my ritual humiliation and I publish one of them here in accordance with Emma’s goosy-goosy-gander agreement.
“What’s sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander,” she said. I’m not sure the proverb was strictly appropriate, but I knew what Emma meant. She has always mildly objected to my publishing what I have described as intimate close-ups and has frequently threatened to retaliate. Finding me aroused and waiting for her on the bed, she often wields an imaginary camera and says “Click! Click!” and I respond by giving her “something to photograph“. Last week - for only the second time since I started blogging - she came uninvited into the bathroom armed with her Fujifilm and carried out her threat for real. I co-operated by posing as artfully as I could in the circumstances, saying “Your turn next!” Next day, I was called upon to download and edit the images of my ritual humiliation and I publish one of them here in accordance with Emma’s goosy-goosy-gander agreement. 
