There is really no point in trying to blog whilst watching Desperate Housewives.It's no contest, so I am giving up the typing for the moment.

By the way, the slave brought shoes he promised me. opentoed naturally. I rekon he raided a girlfirend's shoe closet. they certainly dont look new, they are leather, he obviously had images of me in a dominatrix uniform when he got them. I have promised to take a picture,and send it. He nearly wt himself when he saw my feet(feet are his fetish).

I cant wear those to the wedding,totally inappropriate. I shall have to raid the high street tomorrow and hope for the best

Still,3points to him for effort

As in I haver just crawled into the flat now after midnight. my converse trainers getting dirtier and dirtier but what can I do? I went out with the slave, after he helped me put one of my shoes on(he practically grabbed it off me) and then kissed it. wouldn't wash his hands after. He'd invited me for a drink at 8:30 but rocvked up an hour later when i was really too pissed off to go out. I relented nonetheless. we went to a bar nearby where they were holding some kind of dancing lessons. I dont think it was salsa, but they had the moves certainly. Apparently they have lessons every tuesday from 4pm until 9pm. NOw that's what i call value for money

The slave and I shared abottle of wine. He bought,m i was upfront about not having money and having written off his debt to me he really shouln't have been surprised:p. wewatched the dancing, he claimed he was a great dancer, i told him i was excelent and that was no exaggeration.I started to get tipsy and was talking a lot about birthdays and sex documentaries I had seen on channel five.i have no idea what bearing theyy had on ourconversation at the time.

Anyway,he has volunteered to buy me shoes for the wedding i am attending next week. he says they shall be open-toed and i imagine he'll want photos of my feet. I don't know what i shall get for an outfit. I need a smart but warm coat as well since the weather has been so foul recently. This is truly ging to be a mission for me. as for a present, slave says if i get a voucher it can't be less than £25! Fuck that, these people are getting married again to each other, i ain't spending that muvh on vouchers.call me stingy bnut the truth is I cant afford it.

By the way, tell the powers that be that there is a reason people leave the lids of toilets up: because they might pee on the top if they are dopey happened to me today, fortunately i was able to get up quick befgore i messed upmy pants and jeans when i realised the pee wasn't goinginto the hole. Andto think i was wearing glasses at the time??!! i did have a moment when i wondered if the seat wasn't too warm but thatnk goodness for my kegel muscles, stopped immdiately and continued after sorting the mess out.

I'll probably be late for work tomorrow but i dont give a fuck. Flatmate just came in now. NO curry or foodforhim today I am afraid, he can fend for himself,he is a grown boy