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I needed to go down to London to see numerous ladies who had contacted me and to top up the sex shops in Soho, so having done a lot of ringing around in advance, I set out for London reasonably early on Tuesday and having filled up en route with diesel at ASDA in High Wycombe, I decided my first concern must be to visit Soho and top up Harmony Centre and Soho Original Bookshop with whatever books they needed. I had already talked to Soho Original Bookshop and had sorted out their order, but I had to ring Harmony Centre en route and had no problem putting together what they required. Having dropped the books off, I then set about ringing around in the hope of meeting up with some of the ladies I was hoping to see, but apart from Goddess Alexia who rang me on the way down, all I got was no answer from most of them and when they did answer, they were unavailable or only available when I would be seeing Alexia. So I parked up near her flat and at the agreed time I went in to see her and had, as usual, a successful and interesting chat with probably the most formidable dominatrix in London, and this is all the more remarkable given that she is not obviously strong, but rather an attractive slender lady.

http://www.mistressalexia.com

From here I headed off to my hotel room, which was way out of the way in Hounslow. I had tried to see a variety of other ladies, including Domina Visuki, who was keen to see me when I rang from home, but who was unobtainable when I rang in London, Mistress Adara, who was simply too busy to see me, Lady Fabula, who was having to think carefully about whether seeing me was in her best interest and two working ladies, Sarah Kay, a lady based near Regent's Park, who had contacted me indicating she wanted to personally entertain me and Scarlett Sobiesky, a glamorous Polish blonde, who suggested we meet me for a drink at a bar in Northumberland Avenue, which was a bit out of the way and given her timing, I had to choose between seeing her or Alexia. Once I got to the hotel I settled down and got a good night's rest until I awoke around 4, wondering if I had done the same thing I did on one of my last trips to London, which was to have left my lights on, thereby running down the battery. Unable to go back to sleep, I got up, dressed and went to check on the car, which of course, was fine, I had not left the lights on. Thereafter I went back to my room, got back into bed and woke up just before 8, leaving me just enough time to have some breakfast, after having a shower and getting dressed, and then I got to my car just as it would have started to cost me to leave it parked there. I got over to the Heston services and rang aroundthe two calls I was particularly determined to see, Mature Kensington Escorts and The Retreat, and found both of them were happy to see me. I first called on Mature Kensington Escorts and concluded my business with them successfully, before I headed into central London to see Patricia, who runs the dungeon near Warren Street, known as Better than a Bed. We ended up having a fascinating chat, where it turned out that between us, there appeared to be virtually no one in the corrective fraternity that we did not know. I also sadly learnt that Mistress Demonic of Northfleet had passed away, because of cancer, but on a more amusing note, Patricia told me of Mistress Jadee's meeting with her, where she was her usual glamorous self, but was as usual telling Patricia what she needed to do to make her operation more successful, despite her track record of moving around and letting down fellow dommes, with which she was sharing facilities, by not turning up as agreed. Some things never change.

http://www.betterthanabed.com

From here I headed over to The London Retreat and saw Meryl, who paid for a further year's enhanced entry, but I had no luck with Oasis in Wandsworth, who were finding life tough, with not enough business during this enduring recession.

http://www.londonretreat.co.uk

And with that I headed for home getting back in reasonable time.

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