My first monthly since he and I have been dating and he shows up with a bottle of champagne, and a bouquet of roses, one white, and the rest are red. The card said “You are the one who always stands out from the rest”.

We slept from around 9:30 p.m. till he had to get up at around 10:30 a.m. He has to go finish writing his stuff for tonight at a group he is a member of. I have to hurry and get ready for rehearsal of the Lil Beaux’s Peep Show.

I have more toys coming in this week I have to see what happens with the shipments while I am gone today. I have the new chair for the dungeon. And I also have to wait on the new pink leather “pig” hood to come in soon. I have to make a call on the extra large “love ewe” I am ordering. I should hunt the re-sale shops for some really Bubba over alls so I can play “redneck beastiality farm” for fun.

I don’t think I’m going out tonight…Deana won’t be at the club, and I don’t feel like it. I have a lot of other stuff todo.

I am so happy and so thankful to one of my devoted and hopeful subs that I talk to regularly on line.

I thought the package that was due to arrive today was the new dungeon equipment…I thought it was strange that the package was so light. I figured the size was due to assemblage being required. NO…it was a gift of a wonderful Hi-* Sony camera. I can’t wait to shoot movies, and my very specially personal slaves will get such gifts of personal video’s for Xmas.

I have to see if Ican send thie tapes to the return address in grattitude, find a way to address it where if it is opened or discovered, no one can trace it to him. I guess if i tell him of a name it is going to be mailed to, he can try and intercept it before anyone else gets it.

Wheeee. I have longed to shoot videos on my own..I am still supposed to shoot for 2 different companies so far, but I haven’t gotten all that straightened out.

I loath it when people are late…I get up and start my day, and people don’t have the decency to call immediately when they are running late.
Maybe it is just the menses talking, but I am extremely crabby today. The pain in my uterus is enough to make me bite someone’s head off.
It was making me have dreams about beating people in the head with meat tenderising mallets.