A great week of various activities ranging from a medical session as ‘Dr. Adira’ earlier last week, corporal punishment sessions, a rope bondage session on My maid which was fabulous, and introducing a delightful couple to rope bondage (on her of course).
On Friday night, slave tate was accompanying Me to a Housewarming party and although he had sorted out directions for himself, he was unaware that roadworks would adversely affect his well versed plan. Having completely missed the turn off he was expecting to take (roadworks had obliterated any sign of this road), W/we suddenly found O/ourselves on the Cunningham Hwy travelling towards Warwick! Thankfully I had My iPhone with Me and Google maps came to the rescue. The adventures of travelling in heavily roadworked areas. W/we were only 15 minutes later than W/we had scheduled and enjoyed the remainder of the evening socialising with a great group of kinky friends.
Leaving was less traumatic as W/we did not leave anything to chance and utilised Google maps once again to assist O/our departure.
I had a wonderful slave to play with on Saturday morning which was well worth leaving the party early the night before. Following the hectic pace of the last few days, I had the remainder of Saturday afternoon and evening to chill out before setting tasks for My maid and My chauffeur to do on Sunday (yesterday).
Some of the benefits of having My maid doing My housework is not only being able to spend more time with My daughter but I can also disappear if I have a slave to deal with and I do not have to worry about leaving housework half finished. maid marian was kept busy with enough cleaning tasks to complete while I was out and she worked diligently for over 3 hours, with much of that time spent without supervision.
My maid may have finished for the afternoon but My chauffeur was about to start his duty. I required him to collect a Female friend of Mine after which he would drop Us off at a restaurant in Ashmore for Our dinner. I instructed ParkHer to return at 10.15PM, giving him plenty of time to cook his own dinner and watch his program. No pizza for My slave after such a busy day – he had already indulged twice this week and there would be no ‘third time lucky’!
The restaurant was surprisingly well patronised for a Sunday evening and Our arrival was heralded with many stares, some obvious and others less so. But by the time We were ready to leave at the end of Our yummy dinner, We were the last two patrons in the restaurant and the car park was totally empty. A straightforward collection for My chauffeur and a wonderful way to finish My weekend.
I had better rest while I can, the last part of this coming week is already filling up with a number of different activities and social engagements.