Bootblacking for WW
This was my project for today: This is my Kit: This is Before and After of his soft-toed boots: This is After and Before (did the other boot first on this set) of his steel-toed boots: Continue reading Bootblacking for WW
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Ill Ramblings
I hate being ill. It has felt like someone trying to dig my throat out through my ears all week. Does not do well for the creativity centers when the rest of the body just wants to sleep til it’s Continue reading Ill Ramblings
The Kilt and a Prom Dress
He wore his kilt! Finally! In public even. And he looked awesome. I wore my old prom dress, bright red, sleeveless and down to my ankles, with black thigh-high stockings and the old red heels. The engineer in a pretty Continue reading The Kilt and a Prom Dress
COPE 2012 was Amazing
What an amazing weekend! I didn’t get to do everything I wanted to do, but that’s the nature of life, and what I did get to do, more than made up for anything that we didn’t manage to squeeze in. Continue reading COPE 2012 was Amazing
It’s Here!
COPE is today, it starts in just 8 hours! I’ve packed my suitcase, my toybag and my purse. I’m ready to go. Okay, not entirely ready to go, I’m still naked, but my bags are ready to go. Super excited Continue reading It’s Here!
Preparing for C.O.P.E.
Last night was a new experience for me. One, I’d been expecting to have at some point in the last couple years, but it took a class for it to happen. Yes, my first waxing for hair removal experience happened Continue reading Preparing for C.O.P.E.
I’m a Bootlicker, and That’s Okay
He came in and sat down with his dinner. Tells me he’s really done a number on his boots, with camping and bartending, they’re a mess. I glance down and nod, indeed. Go get your kit. There’s not a lot Continue reading I’m a Bootlicker, and That’s Okay
Santa Claus is Coming to Town
A silly little story for the holidays. “Come here, young lady, sit on Santa’s lap.” He didn’t look like any Santa she had ever seen before. Sure he was dressed in a fur-lined red hat, and black fur-lined boots, but Continue reading Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Negotiation Win
It was the night. Finally time to fulfill our bargain for a 50 cent pair of scissors. Time to face the music and dance, literally. Bag packed, ready to go. He calls, needs help with the gear. We get it Continue reading Negotiation Win
Jute, Nipple Clamps & Tears
“Do you want to go a round?” “Yes.” He had the jute in his hand and on his belt. He let me smell it, natural smell – not hemp, but not synthetic or horses, either. Holding it, he looked me Continue reading Jute, Nipple Clamps & Tears