Friday, 8th April
We are back to our routine and are
getting used to have to travel longer. I suggested getting bikes to
get to the train station, the boy does not want one, he has problems
with a saddle. I did not consider that. I might get one.
This week we have been looking at
kitchens, I initially thought about replacing the doors and the
worktop only, but once one sees all these modern designs. My Master
was certainly not a cook, so now we are a bit short on cupboard
space. They boy fell in love with a fancy cooker with a gas ring for
woks, and electric plates as well.
After lunch we are going to
Kopenhagen. We decided against driving, our little car is not
suitable. We are going by train. We will not take any gear, this will
be a vanilla weekend. I insisted, if we' re doing vanilla, the belt,
plugs and collar stay at home as well. I sneaked in a leather collar
he can have in the hotel room. I am afraid I will not have much time
for him Saturday and Sunday, we have extended until Wednesday.
Wednesday, 13th April
We changed our plans and came back
last night. We spent most of today involved with bondage. We had some
food delivered to the house.
The conference was good, there were
some very good speakers and I enjoyed talking shop.
The slave enjoyed himself too, he
did the tourist stuff and bought some clothes! He missed me during
the day, I made it up to him in the evening. As we had no gear, we
made do, and adjusted our language. He was disappointed I broke our
rule of no gear and first refused to wear the collar. But as a good
slave he had to.
Monday and Tuesday we explored the
city together, and at short notice changed our plan. I like having
the freedom to do it, and am very fortunate to be able to afford it.
Thursday, 14th April
I went to the gym and it was hard
work. My attendance has been a bit sketchy lately. My membership
comes to and end soon, I considered briefly finding somewhere closer
to home, but we know the people here, which is very important. I
definitely do not want to uproot the slave, he loves his yoga class.
I had a meeting with the accountant
and Mr Allender, Seeing the money go out of my account and nothing
coming in is suddenly very daunting. I will be glad of the rent.
The sums for the heating and
windows made me swallow twice as well, but Mr Allender had prepared
projections for the savings we will make by more efficient systems,
it is so worth the investment. We are looking at July for the work to
be done.
The extra events we are putting on
at the club are making money, and in general our numbers over the
winter were good. We were able to deduct our trip to clubs in Europe
as business trips. They were!
We have had a some more details of
premises presented to us, but nothing took our fancy.
The slave came back from an
exhibition he attended with Ingrid and Sabine, it was Tibetan art.
Amongst other exhibits there was a big rug, which was for sale. He
has bought it. Ingrid came back to the house with him to make sure I
did not go too mad. She has not been here since we moved in, she
agreed it looks very shabby. The rug is to go into the living room,
the one there at the moment looks soo awful, with the modern sofa.
But we need something there in the colder months. I am surprised the
slave had the confidence to say the rug would go here, with the sofa.
Of course both women know the sofa and this space, maybe they were
able to advise him. I sent the slave to his room, and chatted with
Ingrid, He was awaiting his punishment. I do not want him to spend
his money like this. He has offered to pay his share for the
renovations, I declined. I told Ingrid about the kitchen appliance he
fell in love with, she offered her advice. As I mentioned before, I
admire her taste, and she has to be careful with her money, she would
reign in our enthusiasm. We agreed on her consultants fee and we will
go tomorrow so she can talk us out of the kitchen.
Once she had left, I carried out
the punishment. I am in the process of setting up the office. I sat
him on a chair in the corner and unpacked boxes, leaving stuff
everywhere, making a big mess. I went to prepare myself some dinner,
leaving him under strict instruction not to move. He was twitching.
I called him for dinner, he
apologised. I explained I do not want him to spend his money like
that. A purchase like that needs to be talked about! He spent the
evening chained to the post again.
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