Master and i have been hard at work pretty much all summer trying to get things done in our yard that have needed to be done for... well years actually. That has meant countless trips to Menards and as Master's Dad is really not able to help Him do all the heavy lifting anymore i am His helper. It's like a race against time, we have such a short time where the weather is nice enough to get things done outside more than anything we're racing against the sun.
Over the years i have a fair understanding of what Master requires when He's choosing building materials and He's even gotten to the point where He'll trust my judgement to a degree. Lately we've gotten railroad ties (they weigh 200lbs each) as they are infused with creosote, or landscaping blocks. None of this stuff is made out of feathers or foam, unfortunately. The funny thing is, when we pull up to get our load, just Master and i pop out of the truck. Master in His work gloves, me in my work gloves! Now, i did NOT help with the RR ties! A nice man with a fork truck and Master did that nasty job and lemme tell ya, it was horrid.
The interesting part about all this is that, should Master tell me "wait here" and He walks away for a moment nearly every time, i am asked if i need help. If He's with me, no one pays any attention to us because He's a pretty familiar face, as soon as He leaves me, well, i must be lost. Really though, i don't blame them because as soon as He walks away even if i am standing there in my work gloves holding my little pink tape measure, that i take everywhere we go, i instantly have that, "where did He go?" look on my face.
i can only imagine what the guys in the lumber yard must think when we load all of our own things though with me in my little skirts or mini dresses. Master and i have this knack for doing everything in the most God awful heat, so most times no one bothers us. i'm sure they must think that if we're dumb enough to get our supplies in 100 degree weather, they'll leave us alone. =)
Not only do we have precious little time to get things done, when we have days at home to work on things, lots of times our plans are foiled. These last few days, our plans have been shot, big time. Master and i were outside working and i had forgotten to take the phone outside. That's a big no no, really it's not a rule on Master's part, it's just something i think is important. When i realized what i had done, sure enough we'd missed several phone calls. Just that one time i forgot the phone, His family had been calling. Master's Mom was in the ER, long story short, she's had a stroke and this time it has affected her right side. Physically she's not too bad, although she's only standing and pivoting so i can't say for sure what's to come.
The biggest thing is her ability to swallow and they've placed a feeding tube. She'll go to a nursing home again for therapy. The thing is that last year (almost the same time of year) she just wasn't as healthy as she is right now. Now she's much stronger and she's starting from a better place physically. i spoke to her sister and when she started with the doom and gloom, i told her as much. There is much to look forward to this time and Master's Mom is an excellent patient, she really is. She listens, she works hard and more than anything wants to do well because she wants to be here with her family. Right now she's confused to time, but that's something she can get back with effort. She'll be okay, we just have to be patient. It's harder still to be patient with Master's Dad, therein lies the challenge. Oy! Give us strength! =)
This is one precious day we have home and here i am sitting inside at the computer not taking advantage of it, i gotta get outside!!!
Peace to you and yours,
MD's treasure
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On Being A "Professional" Master/slave
We've never, ever wanted to be mistaken for any of the countless people who claim to be a Master or slave when in reality, they just pretend for money. There's potentially a fine line in other folks' perception, and I've gone to considerable effort to never cross that line. My treasure writes here because she enjoys it, she loves to get and reply to comments and she also does it because I require it. In the beginning, it was a blog, nothing more, nothing less. In the last few years, it has become not only a blog, but also a hub for all of our online activity. Some of that activity is done simply for fun, some of it is to feed some sort of narcissistic need for kudos that I still deny having, and some of it is done to try to supplement our income by sharing our real life with others who might be willing to toss a few bucks our way for a small window into our normal activities. Normal for us but mere fantasies to them, things that they can't get at home or simply things that get their blood flowing south. Like most people, we started out never showing our faces, never being specific about where we live, blah blah blah. One day, I decided that I was tired of acting like I was ashamed of Myself or My girl, just so someone I knew wouldn't find a photo that would make them all butt hurt because of their own insecurities and closed-mindedness. In a very short time, we had started making videos and posting non-anonymous pictures all over the place. Eventually, My girl started doing live cam sessions for cash and it's become a multifaceted "business". That's why we're making this page. I didn't want it on the front page of the blog because this is still her blog, and always will be, but we wanted to add a page for some of the money-making things that we do.
About two years ago, we decided to test the waters with Kindle publishing. For a nominal fee of 99 cents a month, you can get this blog automatically delivered to your Kindle. Unfortunately, this makes it less likely for My girl to get the comments that she so loves, so if you decide to go the Kindle route, please come back here later to leave that comment you were thinking about!
Lately, we've had gentlemen ask if it was possible to buy My treasure's worn stockings. If worn stockings is what you seek, then we are happy to oblige. We've charged very reasonable amounts in the past, and that won't change. Pricing will depend entirely on quantity, color, availability, your location and any other variables or requests. We get her stockings from Europe, and we only order a few times a year, so we may have limited color options at any given time. If you're interested in My girl's worn stockings, or any other requests for that matter, please email her directly at precioustreasure_md@yahoo.com. We've done custom videos and would also be happy to do custom photosets. If it turns you on, and you think we can provide it, please don't hesitate to ask.
About 2 and a half years ago, we also decided to start making videos for sale. We've had a banner on the front page, but we've never really promoted it at all. Well, I'm not really going to promote it too much here either, but if you'd like to check out our clips, you can find them here. You can also find some of them here.
My treasure has also started working as a cam girl on ImLive. There's a banner on the front for this as well, but you can also click here or on the banner below to find her over there or schedule a meeting with her.
Banners here also!
Oh my gosh, I know this sounds like fruitcake talk, but I'm in awe of your strength! Geebus! I have trouble just picking up a gallon of milk some days. >.< Anyway. Rock on, Treasure!
ReplyDeleteKitty nothing from you could ever sound like fruitcake talk. However, i do love the saying and i'm probably going to steal it from time to time. You make me smile.. huge. See --> =)
ReplyDeleteHUGS!!