A day on the north and east sides of Greater Manchester

I had lined up a load of calls for this day, having recently got stuck into new entries on my website for Greater Manchester and now it was a suitable time to see some of the new ladies and establishments and to revisit some of my old friends.

I had arranged to get up to Bury to kick off the day at the Manchester Dungeon, but when I got there I discovered the lady I needed to see, their supremo, Mistress Julia Pink, had not yet arrived, so I arranged to come back later.

http://www.themanchesterdungeon.com

http://www.mistressjulia.co.uk

I now headed over to Middleton, where it was arranged that I would be able to meet up with Chris, who runs M60 Escorts, a new agency that has only been operating a short while, but which already has a fine reputation. We were just getting started on our conversation, when I got a phone call from Anne at the Georgian in Oldham. She was going to be leaving shortly and wanted to know when I would get there. I felt I could probably get there by 11.45, which suited them, though it meant I had to get on with my conversation with Chris.

http://www.m60escorts.co.uk

He had been very amused by my call from Bury, indicating my first call had let me down. This was because he has only been running an agency for a short while, but the one thing he has found since entering this industry is how unreliable working ladies can be. I agreed, but did not bother to go into too much detail of my experiences. He was interested in my ideas for co-operation and then having agreed to e-mail him later, I headed off to Oldham. Anne was there and busy, so I had a long chat with Barry, who has now sold the business to Anne and simply helps out on an occasional basis. I asked him how he had done with the Revenue and Customs, with whom I knew he had complicated dealings and it appeared although he had what he thought was a watertight agreement with them, they wanted more and while he could have taken them to court to establish the veracity of the agreement, the costs of doing so would have been prohibitive and if he had lost, could have cost him just too much, so understandably he decided to cut his losses and came to terms with them along their lines.

http://www.thegeorgian.co.uk

Anne has reorganised their V.I.P. suite, getting rid of the jacuzzi, which had been leaking and which I had posed in so often and all in all the new set up there is very tasteful and thoroughly mirrored, making it a place where your views of your masseuse would be so multiple you would not know whether you were coming or going. I managed to fit in a quick bit of business with Anne, before she and Barry disappeared and then I headed off to Simply Pleasure. I found their Union Street shop closed down, but two shops within yards of one another in this recession hardly made sense, so I was not surprised. Their larger shop in Park Road was however still operational and I popped in and left them some books.

I now headed back to Bury and the Manchester Dungeon, only to find Mistress Julia Pink still not around, though I bumped into Mistress Sheba, a very attractive and scantily clad mistress. With no definite time that Mistress Julia was going to arrive, I suggested I go and make my other call in the town. This was on La Maison, probably the most spacious parlour in the country, occupying the top floor of a mill located near the famous massage junction of Wash Lane, Brook St., Bell Lane and Moorgate, around which there are still three parlours, but which at one time had five all within yards of one another.

http://www.mistress-sheba.co.uk

http://www.lamaisonbury.co.uk

The people I needed to see here were on holiday, but will be back next week, so I left things at that and was about to head back to the Manchester Dungeon. However when I rang them I discovered Mistress Julia had not yet come in and was not going to, because of domestic issues, so I left it that I would call the next time I was up and headed back to Oldham, where I had one more call on a new parlour called the Executive Lounge, the proprietors of which had contacted me some time ago, but who had now finally got the establishment well and truly kitted out for business, though the ladies would only be starting on Saturday the 2nd. The parlour is certainly very luxurious, and reminded me a bit of La Maison, though it is not as big. The proprietors certainly seemed aware of the potential problems in running a parlour and we had a long chat, which they seemed to find useful. I look forward to returning and seeing how they are doing so far as staff are concerned. What I am sure they realise is that it is the staff that make or break a parlour. I can only wait and see in due course whether they have what it takes to run a successful one.

I now headed on to the M60 and headed down to Denton. where I was due to meet up with Carla, an attractive brunette who entertains from an end terraced house near Morrisons in the town and when I got there it turned out a former acquaintance of mine was there also. A transvestite, he had met me at Erotica some years ago, though I could not remember him and it turned out he also knows Karen, of Karen's with whom I have appeared on television a number of times.

http://www.sexyplaymate.net

Carla and I had a productive chat and then I headed back up the M60 one junction to the turn off for Ashton, whereupon I headed down past ASDA to Indulgence, who are just over the old Lancs/Cheshire border in Dukinfield. The lady, I needed to talk to was not around, but I had a pleasant chat with Tiffany the receptionist and she got the boss on the phone resulting in a successful conversation.

http://www.indulge2.com

It was now getting a bit late, but I felt I could still fit in one more call, so I now headed in towards the Manchester City Centre, along the Ashton Old Road, to call in on Shangri-La in Openshaw. This had been run by Dave. who also ran Cleopatra's in Bury, a very upmarket swinging club and Belle Air, a very downmarket parlour just outside Manchester city centre. Belle Air has now closed, Dave is no longer around and new people have taken over Shangri-La, which always had potential in the right hands, but which had been rather neglected over recent years.

I arrived just as they were about to shut for a New Year break, but they kindly showed me around. The new proprietor, another Dave, has set to transforming the parlour and while one massage room is still pretty ropey, the other three massage rooms and the downstairs facilities are excellent and I have no doubt the last massage room needing updating will get similar treatment soon. Their website is as informative as could be imagined and East Manchester, which has had plenty of parlours, notably along the Hyde Road, but rarely of a decent standard, now has an establishment well worth visiting. And apparently a blonde working there called Natasha is well worth checking out.

http://www.shangri-la-massage.co.uk

I was even offered a complimentary session then and there, but told them I would return soon, since I wanted to get back home, so I could relax over that evening and New Year's day. This was because on Saturday I will be driving across to Lincoln to attend my son's wedding!!

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