March already

Monday, 29^th February

I had to deal with town house stuff today and came home earlier, while the slave cleaned the house. He hates just having a tidy and leave, he needs to clean properly. In the afternoon he wants to clean the apartment.

We surveyed the residents with options for the windows, we had a good consensus on the same model. Mr Allender had 3 companies to look around and quote for heating systems, I met with him today to discuss our options. We have decided on one company to negotiate further. I have also instructed him to negotiate with the window company.

I went to the club, it is closed on Mondays. We had another family day yesterday, and the staff were cleaning. I updated Martin on our experiences in England.

Wednesday, 2^nd March

March already and I have NOT missed work. I do miss some colleagues and the banter, but not the stress!

The boy has a double driving lesson, he is taking his theory tomorrow, and on Saturday he has the hazard awareness training, I am going as well, it is useful to have a refresher, now that we have a car for the year.

My father contacted me to thank me for the present. He told me off for mentioning too many details on the blog. I did not know he knew about it, and asked him how he did. He said my aunt told him. He confessed he read it regularly. So, folks, I will not mention him any more.

Maybe I am too open about other people, not all have given consent. I am changing names, but people would recognise themselves, and their friends. But then who in the vanilla world will admit to reading the blog?

A year ago in March I travelled to Canada to visit Barbara and her family, so I thought. So much has happened since. When they first told me their plan, on the way to the airport, I thought they were joking. The following weeks I examined my life. I tried to remember my time I had spent with the slave at a motel. Did I like him enough? Did I want the responsibility? Yes, I had wanted a slave. If I had a local boy as a slave, it would be much easier. I partly agreed as I knew I was the best option. Mostly I wanted to be his Master, I wanted him to be my slave. I certainly do not regret it, I could not imagine my life without him now.

Thursday, 3^rd March

First, the good news. Ben has passed his first part of the theory test. He drove on the motorway yesterday, he found that very easy, and out in the country.

Now the bad. We went to the gym, and he was in the shower when the boy was harassed. I had just gone to the sauna, when a fellow member, who knows us, shouted for me. It took the 2 of us to pull the guy of my boy. He had pushed the boy into a corner and cursed the boy for being a homo pig and showing off with his gear. Other expletives were used I dare not repeat. They guy was banned from the club. We did not want the police involved, and we were treated nicely by the club. They could ask the boy not to wear his device, I guess. Ben was so surprised by the attack, his brain did not even register the words. Of course he was a bit shaken, but overall he handled it ok. He met with Sabine after yoga, then he went to take his test.

As a reward for passing the test, and for handling himself so well, he is well strapped into his sleep sack and awaiting me to let him cum.