Monthly Archives: March 2012
That dastardly rascal Summertime has been spreading doom and gloom through his contacts in the maids underworld about me and my search for a new maid.
Think I got myself a new gothic maid who should be able to sort him out… Beware Summertime…
But just read what the man said about me, ohhh the pain:
That Rincewind chap is advertising for Amateur Maids, what can I say, the doors to Downton Abbey and 165 Eaton Place will remained closed to him, we must have standards after all 🙂
I can come just from reading. I don’t even have to touch myself. The first time this happened, I was shocked. I was reading a “dubious” consent story about a woman pulled over by two police officers. They searched her and I got wet, they stripped her and I began to pulse, they penetrated her and I began throb, they fucked her deep and came all over her and the moment they came, so did I. I am barely able to write this post just thinking about it now. I’ve read that book again, just to see if it would happen the second time and it sure as hell did.
From the lovely Gillian Colbert and her blog post On Being a word perv
Am doing my job interviews for new maids but the professionals are hard to come by, think Summertime has taken the most for his harem of maids But slowly the CV’s are coming in and I think this girl might have what to it take to come over to my place.
Send your cv to erotixx if you are interested.
Feeling a little bit bouncy today so just put together a few lovely pictures in one go…
|Am still doing my training for the half marathon in May and might have found myself a new trainer.
||This bloody doll would scare me to death if I found it in my room…
|The lovely Carlotta Champagne, what a body….
||Her smile is just killing me…
Yepp, the clock you all want…
Glasses, corset and a sexy lady for everyone to enjoy today.
The photographer Josephine Jonsson is on wordpress so do check out her blog
The only problem I had was that my lovely bank managed to block my card because they thought it was some fraud going on when I started paying for drinks in Hong Kong. So had to find all the in-expensive thing (free!!) to do which was good and bad I guess.
Found some interesting parks and side streets and other tiny tiny markets which I might have missed out to due to taking the MTR (tube) everywhere but my my poor feet are hurting now I can tell you.
But managing to be in Hong Kong and never being able to eat some of the food was a let down but maybe next time… and next time I will talk to the bank about travelling so that this doesn’t happen again… If you hear about a Lloyds TSB branch being torched, it might be me. 😉