A short trip into the Black Country and Birmingham

Having rung around all the Birmingham shops, I found to my disappointment that few had sold many books, but I needed to update the website of the Garden of Eden, a noted Birmingham Parlour and I had persuaded a black country based large scale wholesaler to take a number of my new books, so I had at least profitable calls lined up. One shop decided they would take some books and I rang the delightful Lucille of Agency Femme Fatale. She had let me know some months back that I was welcome to check out one of their ladies and thought I would take her up on the offer. I was due to meet up with her at noon.

After making the deliveries to the Wolverhampton sex shop and the Black Country based wholesaler, I headed over to the Garden of Eden. This parlour is one of the more recent additions to the local parlour scene and has only been open since earlier this decade, but is run by Joy, a cheerful larger than both average and life lady, on behalf of a couple who only visit the premises intermittently. She makes a good job of running it for them and while it is not in the same league as Smethwick's Fun Place, it gets the odd good review and unusually seems to attract a fair number of independent working ladies who seem eager to augment their regular escort earnings with the odd day here. "Passionate" Paris has worked here for a couple of spells and they have now taken on Linzi, a lady who has received numerous first class reviews while working at Milton Keynes' leading establishment the House of Divine.

http://www.gardenofedenbirmingham.com

http://www.linzi-escort.co.uk

I took photos of two of the three ladies there and noted down all the relevant details regarding recent comings and goings, so I could update the website the foillowing day.

From here I headed into the centre of the city and after a series of phone conversations with Lucille, finally got to the ideal location to park my car just off the dual carriageway/overpass/underpass system that one finds oneself on as one comes into the city from Spaghetti junction. Lucille has taken on a luxurious apartment in a new development not far from where I parked my car and Mia was there to greet me as I turned up at the apartment soon after noon. Initially, she was slightly nervous, many ladies seem to view seeing me as being akin to sitting an exam, but she soon relaxed and we got into the swing of our session. She boasts a delightful body and I was not unduly surprised when she told me she did a bit of modelling work. Agency Femme Fatale is certainly not the cheapest agency in the city, but on the performance of this lady, and Lucille has plenty of other ladies she can recommend just as much, this has to be agency against which standards are now set in the West Midlands. Given that Lucille herself had had copious first class reviews herself, she is obviously succeeding in making sure her ladies are as up to scratch, when it comes not just to looks but also to all round performance, as she used to be herself.

http://www.agencyfemmefatale.co.uk

From here I headed over to the King's Heath area. Based there in a flat over a shop in an out of the way corner of the area is At your service. This had struck me at its previous location in Stirchley as being a private flat with some potential, but the lady running it is hardly there that often, being more concerned with her university studies and while the two ladies there were friendly and welcoming, I feel it needs to get its act back together, the fact that its website is currently only semi-operative perhaps summing it up most succinctly. But if it can, it could well be worth checking out again.

http://www.freewebs.com/atyourservicemassage

What with updating the Garden of Eden's website, and getting ready for a two day trip to London on Thursday and Friday, I decided I could better spend the rest of the day in the office, and so I decided to head back home. And so after a crawl up the M6 taking ninety instead of forty five minutes, I finally got there. Whenever I remember Blair saying "Education, education, education", I feel like saying "Roads, roads, roads", the time and hence money wasted by so many people stuck on them being almost criminal, given the taxes we pay.

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