What's the Story?
Remember the old "What's the Story" school writing exercises we used to have? Wouldn't things have been a whole lot more interesting if our fertile imaginations had been given access to photos like this?
What story do you see in this photo? If you like, leave your story in the comments section here. If you have your own blog and want to post your creation there, why not publicize it by leaving the link in a comment here?
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posted by Lady Julia @ 9:17 PM
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Hello Lady Julia,
Did you want feed back on your new template/blog page?
The design is easy to navigate and loads onto the full screen which is nicer than the old version because one had to manually adjust.
Also appears more "spacious" with the water marks giving it some depth of field. Link icons are a bit "funny" because I am so used to them on the right side of page but they look neater now? Did you delete some?
The highlight (light blue) colour appears to be lost in the main text though! Perhaps thats just me or the angle I'm viewing the screen.
Are you sure about the main choclate/brown colour? Loses some of the freshness that I imagine is part of your identity but that is totally subjective. Perhaps a softer colour like green may be easier for the eye?
Did you know?
That when you see red on your computer screen you are looking at the element Europium. Sorry, could not resist some "geek" trivia.
The dancing this evening was just what I needed. It has really put me in an adventurous mood. Harold, my pet, isn't this a lovely pendant? Look at all the brilliant colors that get refracted as I twirl it to the left, twirl it to the right...
The ad in the newspaper said "No experience required." Men would arrive, knock on the door, and never come out. There was never any struggle, nor any protest. They would go in to apply for a job, then leave by the back door, and never be heard from again.
Some of the family members reported them as missing to the police. This was always ended by brief letters saying that they were all right, but had decided to leave and accept positions in far away countries. And so they had, although "decided" was perhaps not the best term.
One or two rich relatives hired private detectives. They filed benign reports before also leaving to accept positions in far away countries. Once they encountered the Mistress behind the door, nothing else mattered. Any official investigation simply reported an ordinary job interview by an exceptionally attractive young woman. The reports from these officers were always a bit vague, but positive.
Once enough slaves were gathered, She disappeared.
Nothing.
Whats the story ....
"It's time to go to the party", she said. "Obey me now, and fetch my wrap".
Dearest Lady Julia,
as i feel, i just image a story between You and me, D/s story. General argument, it is a weenkend congress for institutions that help people in the world, this congress is in an carrebean island, then at the first meeting of this congress to the best ONG IN ALL AMERICA You were one in representation for health organitations and i was one of many in representation of ecology organitation, then i had the lucky opportunity to be sitting beside You at the first meeting and when i saw You at first i felt Your Superior power of be the best goddess, then You said nothing to me but when the first meeting end You just told, follow me, and i started to obey and started to have the best feeling that i would have in my life, then as a good new pet i followed You, then in few minutes W/we were at a beautiful room, when i tried to talk when You said:
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssss you are HERe to listen, to obey and i was enjoying Your wonderful voice and was felling more and more warm, and good and mmmmmmm ... then You said you may sit boy and be relax ( then it was when a paparazi took the pic that You have in Your Blog and the YG) OOOOOOOOh Lady Julia PPPPuuuuFFFFF i feel good, now i know that i am Your pet, Your servant, i am Your . . . what You want or need of me. Then i had the privilege of be Your servant that weekend and You let me came back to my normal live in the condition that i need to send You a report of me every month. Now i am a better worker and person to the world and all for be one of Your servant and follower of Your philosofy in this world that need more and more the Females Led to have a better planet.
servant john . .
"Agent Stephanie Brantz"
http://minttintedvanilla.blogspot.com/
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