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Having done a lot of ringing around up front, I set out around 8.45 and after popping into see my accountants in Birmingham, I then headed on to the M6 and then M1 for my first call, on Cindy at Victoria's in Wellingborough and got there just when I wanted to at around 11am. We had a good chat about the local police wasting public money raiding her and then not taking her to court, obviously because they believed they would not get a conviction and I was introduced to a couple of her current star turns, and in particular to Maria, an attractive raven haired beauty from Madrid. I had been planning on next heading down to Sandy in Bedfordshire to see a notable dominatrix, but I suddenly found I had another dominatrix to see in Peterborough.

When I got to the city, I first popped into ASDA to get myself a bite to eat and then rang Angelica Andrews, a domme who had moved up to the city from Hertfordshire. I left a message on my phone to ring me back and I se t off to see her at the address I had, since she indicated she need to see me around 2pm and it was approaching that time. Half way to where I thought she would be she rung me to tell me she was in the city centre and when I told her I was heading over to the address I had for her, she suggested I return to ASDA and ring her from there. This I did & then she indicated she was in the Queensgate Centre, a big shopping complex in the middle of the city and after a lengthy walk, going the longest way to get there, we met up and had a productive conversation. She had been one of the most savage dommes around, but has taken a turn towards being a much more compassionate lady, though she still stands for no nonsense from her slaves. We left it that I would look at rewriting what I had to say about her and then headed down to my next call of the day on Mistress Paris of Sandy, which conveniently. like Peterborough is located not just near but on the A1. Indeed her dungeon is a matter of only feet away from it.

http://www.angelicaandrews.com

And what a transformation awaited me, before, she had had a pretty basic dungeon and I am being charitable in describing it that way. Now she has an almost state of the art dungeon, with given the room she had available as much in the way of equipment as one could hope to find. Furthermore, it also has with living accomodation upstairs, so it can also double as somewhere one can rent to use if you feel like an overnight stay in a dungeon either alone, or being attended to by either Mistress Paris or her gorgeous though no nonsense associate Mistress Serena for an appropriate extra fee.

http://www.agonyandecstacy.co.uk

http://www.oubliette.co

From here I now headed back up the A1 to Grantham and Grantham's Finest, the town's most notable feature other than it being the home town of Sir Isaac Newton and Lady Thatcher, and the parlour was looking its usual reliable self. I was very impressed by the lady they had available, so impressed I might have stayed to enjoy aa session with her, had I had the time. She was clearly a lady who from her face was clearly no longer in her twenties, but Danni had the most attractive body I had come across for a long time and left me feeling, that if I had had the time, it would have been interesting to see how she could use it to bring pleasure to a man. All in all an interesting, if brief visit.

http://www.granthamsfinest.com

And with that I headed back on to the road and back home,

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