Last night was fun.

I had 3 hours of play with an intense masochist from Italy. He actually wants to write about me for a European fetish mag. Makes me wonder if I shouldn’t go over seas, since I have been recieving a lot of recognition in Cz, UK, and Italy, and not counting the numerous German fans I have. I seem to really enjoy my Europeans too, they seem a bit more adventurous. i love it. I especially have really bonded with the Scots I have played with, which there were many in Houston.

After the session, he and I went to dinner, I went out shopping down Bourbon Street and to a night club with him.

My lovely assistant/friend/roommate/play partner will be going to dinner with one of my slave boys and myself tomorrow, she missed out last night. We seem to eat out with slave boys atleast 4 times aweek. We are supposed to go to SixFlags with one, but we never wake up intime…we rather a weekday. We are also supposed to go to the Country Club and swim.

Last night I met up with her when she left work. We were with all the old Hide Out crod at Lounge Lizards. They are now 24/7 so all the Hide Out people don’t end up without a place to congregate.

Well, I am about out the door for the evening. I just had a delicious spinach crab and mozarella salad, coffee enema, and a bath aand feel all fresh and clean and wide a wake. Time for Jaque-oh and I to eat our vitamines and dash.