Almost done

So the sons bedroom is finished except for the flooring which is on order. Sooo much brighter. Shelves are up and sewing table installed. We then took an eyes closed clear out of the main bedroom which we use as a spare bedroom, dress up storage and I use for photo's. So many books from our university days. Theories that which are out of favour now, have been debunked or are just plain illegal (we did social science and feminism). So the skip is now full to the top and they are dragging it away tomorrow. Mind you there are still as many books still on the shelves.
Popped out Saturday afternoon down to Dolenta's shop Breathless to deliver a top madame had made for Dolenta. Andy joined us later and we all went off to dinner at Mai Sushi in Charlton St round the corner and most enoyable it was.
The son is with us today going through all his DVD's we have here, about 200 of them going off to CEX tomorrow and just as many if not more still here not to speak of a vast collection of CD's which far exceed the number of DVD's.

Weekend

So a weekend of exhausting fun. Saturday night was Rubber Cult another fabulous night, the best so far. Madame and I in our new outfits were snapped quite a few times...



Fabulous to meet up with Ed and Gwen over from Ireland, we haven't seen them in about 6 years so much catching up including the news they have a two year old son! A long chat with Zac about health and photography, well what else do you chat about at a fetish club :-) We see Madame Caramel and Fetish Lisa, PFK and Mistress Hannah and many more. A nice hour or so in the changing room with Dolenta and her models Ana Mantis, Chris, Andy, Mamzelle Maz, Nico, Ilua, and Joyce plus caberet star Marnie Scarlet and Max and I got a kiss from Eva Vortex!

Sunday sees us off all rubbered up to the London Alternative Market, a little drained after getting to bed around 3 am we are off at 10.30 to Revolution in America Square by Tower Bridge. Much compliments, well we do put in the effort even for daytime events.... A nice cuddle with Mistress Absolute rounds off my day nicely.



Oxford Street this morning. Madame to Louis Vittone to give them the ok to repair her handbag and me off to Primark, talk about opposite ends of the scale! I'm after another hat and manage to get a white one the same style as the black one. On my return to Selfridges I find her having a make over at Tom Ford. The lovely young man, after showing madame eyeliner says he is bored with nothing to do and would madame like a complete make over so I go off on a wander. Up to the top floor and Primarni where I get a pair of skimpy white denim shorts for £5, bargain.
Madame is after a small Longchamp makeup bag. We try Debenhams nothing, we try House of Fraser where I'm severely tempted by a Lulu Guinness bag. We leave and wander down to the Longchamp shop in Regent Street where she gets what she is after.
We get home in time for lunch. I try on the shorts, oh dear they don't fit. I bought a size 12 thinking well its Primark they are bound to come up a bit small. Oh no it seems I need a size 10. Yes read that weep my dears a size 10 !

Another week another....

Another week goes by and another birthday... mine ! A new Phase Eight frock which to be honest I got to wear before my birthday at the last Magic Theatre, a new necklace, bangles, a new camera bag that doesn't scream camera bag and a new latex outfit !

So off we trot Saturday afternoon to Dolenta and Breathless to collect the new latex outfit. Madame, son and I (in male mode). As we arrive on the overground platform I espy the nutter who once he spots us follows us down the platform. I am unaware as I have my back to him until I hear his mumblings. It seems he objects to my appearance. We are not sure whether he has a 'problem' or is pissed or both. Aaaaanyway he is ignored and our train comes and on he gets and proceeds to sit with us continuing his disapproval for 15 minutes. We arrive at St Pancras and get off and so does he although he has no idea of where he is. Owing to his condition he has no chance of keeping up with us so we leave him to his ramblings although the son does make station staff aware of him in case there is further problems. Just as well I wasn't 'dressed' but then again I would not have gone that way if I had been.

We arrive at Dolenta's shop and I try on the outfit, perfect and we get on with the serious subject of gossiping. It is now about 6.30 so I say to madame that's it is a bit late to go home and cook so why don't we eat out. Mmmm unbeknown to me there is a plan afoot. Beans spilt we shut the shop and are off to a Tapas place just off the Pentonville road Camino and very nice it was, even including the mass rendition of happy birthday.

Nearly a month !

Oh my days its been nearly a month since I posted anything! So busy, so much going on. It will be a little higledy pigledy I'm afraid. Well we had an outing to the London Alternative Market at the beginning of the month, meeting up with Penny, Natcha and Russell. The previous night we had been to RubberCult with Dolenta, Andy, his cousing Steph, Penny and Natacha and met up with the delicious Sereny Core, The Glory Box and a few new friends. Madame was rather pleased as she had her picture taken numerous times...



The following Sunday sees Madame and I, Russell and Sarah at the London Fetish Fair where naughty naughty I get a Ectomorph tight rubber frock I have been after for years and I mean years. What is better I get it at half price...

Late January Stephanie and I take ourselves off to Westfield at Stratford and I get myself a rather nice frock in Forever21. So nice to be able to pick a frock up and know it is going to fit and it did, a short tight leopardskin number...



Stephanie, Sarah and I get out at the beginning of Feb, off to the V&A for a wander, poor Sarah is still trying to get to grips with London, so different from her home in Slovenia! After a wander around we take lunch at Pizza Express in Beauchamp Place, our second visit and rather nice it is too.

Madame and I between times have of course been shopping, Forever21 again where I got these two...



In the middle of all this is helping out my son who is doing a photoshoot in a club in Greek Street of a tgirl band called the Buffalo Girls complete with TV film crew who are following them around for a few weeks for a series of shows....



Last Saturday see Madame and I off to Dolenta's shop Breathless purely to order a rubber bra for Madame but by the time we have finished outfits for both of us have been ordered all from the latest range which are sooo new they are not even on her website yet !

Xmas

So here we are post New Year. Xmas and its latter celebrations were exhausting. The wind up to Christmas was not too bad as we food shopped early in the day to avoid the pushing and shoving. A mere ten to lunch xmas day so the turkey got cooked xmas eve. Madame and I opened our presents prior to any arrivals....



Plus an Elliot Rhodes belt and Ted Baker handbag!

Lunch and washing up out of the way and it was time to get the glad rags on and off just out of London to a friends, just nine of us in all. Silly games ensued and much naughty food was consumed.

Got home around 10 am Boxing day morning and straight into lunch preparations for twelve today! With that out of the way the daughter decided that the flu symptoms had got too bad and up the hospital madame went. Luckily they saw her quickly and sent her home with antibiotics and within two or three days she had recovered.

Met up with an ex work colleague during the week for lunch so much gossiping and merriment ensued. A couple of visits to Brent Cross one of which resulted in finding a bargain in Lipsy. As an aquaintance once said... I love Lipsy but would it love me back? Well this one does......



New Years eve brought a nice surprise. All prepared for a quiet night in a late afternoon text from a friend resulted in a trip out to Dolenta's and saw us getting home at 10am New Years Day. I had no sleep at all, 30 hours of it. Peter and Sarah were there, Dolenta got Peter plastered and he went to bed at about 12.30 am in the bed we were to use. Sarah moved him to Dolenta's bed. Dolenta then went to her own bed about 3 am with Peter in it then unbeknown to us he went to the loo and got back into the original bed but he didn't know that madame was in it ! We only found that when Andy went to go to bed about 4.00. Sara and I were going to have the double lilo but decided that 2 or three hours sleep was going to do more harm than good so sat up and chatted and did the washing up !

Not content with all this gadding about the day after New Years Day we are off out again to see friends. More very naughty food and convivial chats sees us in bed at 1.30 am ! My goodness we need a holiday to get some rest.

Another one?

So after last week's manic activity this weekend of course was as quiet as the proverbial grave, an ideal opportunity for yet another photo session. I must admit I've rather overdone the photo's recently but what with this weight loss its more to see what fits and what is now too big and of course I do so love being dressed.
Talking of weight loss the treggings I bought a week or so ago are now too big so they have been passed onto madame and she has replaced them with a pair of size 10's which we picked up yesterday and they fit, like a glove, as they should.



It is quite disappointing in a way that some of the corsets are now too big, of course not all of them are mine but still the opportunity to 'borrow' them is no longer there. The red leather Rawhide never was a favourite but the plaid Miss Katie meets at the back and is not tight enough, oh that it was two inches smaller.
Madame has taken yet more stuff to D of Second Coming for her to sell on, a couple of Dolenta Breathless outfits and that lovely House of Harlot military one. Some lucky so-and-so's are going to get themselves a bargain. I really must try the Samurai outfit Dolenta made as a one off but it being a male outfit its hard to drum up the enthusiasm.
Ah well I can't sit here wittering today is joy-of-joys, Tesco day.

Exhausting

Well that was a fairly exhausting weekend, for a change. Off Saturday to see Dolenta at her new Breathless premises in Euston. Just one of those trips, out the house, and the bus arrives at the bus stop as we get there. Off the bus and the train is waiting for us, the whole journey couldn't have taken more than 30 mins. So we arrive at about 1.45 to see Ugo touching up the exterior paint and we are inside. A smaller shop but only just. Within minutes Andy arrives so now we are five. Next is Dave and Yvonne who we haven't seen in about four years, followed by Andy's cousin Stephanie and her son making nine of us. Customers come and go all saying 'is there a party in here!, no its just a typical Saturday in Breathless is the reply.
Masses of catching up and gossiping when all of a sudden its time to close the shop, its six o'clock! Off up the road to a Mediterranean restaurant called Romance eight of us troop and an excellent meal it turns out to be, quite, quite delicious but as far off the diet as its almost possible to be. By the time we leave and take a quiet stroll to Euston Station, hop straight onto a train and only have to wait a couple of minutes for a bus we are indoors by 9.45, not bad for a non-shopping trip!
Sunday sees us off to the London Alternative Market to meet friends, starting earlier than usual we manage to find a parking space near to the venue in America Square. Pop into Pret in Crosswall for a late breakfast and put on the silly shoes and meet up with Penny, Natacha, Russell and Sarah then cross the road to the venue and spend the next five hours perusing and gossiping. I did see an absolute dream of a latex frock which I just have to have from Lady Alluras but its not on her website and some dreamy corsets from narcissus-rising. All in all a fab weekend.

Disappointing fit

Well off out again with madame, Oxford Street of course. A quick dive into Primark, bra shopping again. Its so nice that we can both discuss clothes and lingerie and shop together. I get myself two new bra's but madame just cannot find one she likes aaaaanyway she manages to find something that takes her fancy while I go off to pay for my purchases then its off to Pret for brekkie and thence to M&S. For two shopaholics as we are it is slightly disappointing that they do not have the treggings I want in stock and we have to order them which means we have to pick them up the next day at Brent Cross. We trawl through the lingerie department but still madame cannot find the bra she wants so its off to Selfridges. We wander round the denim studio so madame can exchange a pair of Levi jeans and we see the most expensive jeans in existence, in a glass case. £12,000, yes twelve thousand pounds, for a pair of jeans, with over two carats of diamonds on them !
Next day we are off to pick up my treggings and we pop into Lipsy where madame treats herself to a pair of jeans an I just try, successfully, to convince myself that I cannot afford anything, although I do promise myself something in their post xmas sale.
Friday sees the chance of another photo session, well two frocks from the depths of the wardrobe have appeared and it would be rude not to wouldn't it. Unfortunately for me when trying on some of my latex frocks I find one is now verging on too big, just a little slack around the hips so that could be passed onto madame and I also find that madame's latex catsuit is too big too. This is highly disappointing, a little slack in the arms, especially around the wrists and also from the thighs down but perfect in the body although it does now fit madame perfectly.
Off out again today to visit Dolenta and Andy at the new Breathless shop which hopefully will involve plenty of cava and chocolate and out again tomorrow to the London Alternative Market to meet up with the delicious Penny and Natacha, Sara and Russsell and a chance to dress up!