Monday, November 18, 2013

Nov 17

Up 745, I think..... I showered...we dressed...downstairs for buffet breakfast, then to the front desk, to talk about late checkout, and getting a ride to Stl,  then to the business office, where I got online to check in for our flight, and print boarding passes.... then into the Reception hall, where I had agreed to assist in set up.
She called me, around 10:00, to get upstairs, to shower, and dress, and pack...which I did.
She went back downstairs, to be part of the Reception, and I got all the bags to the front desk, to leave them there until we were ready to go.
Then I went to the Banquet room,  found my place at the kiddies' table, while She took Her place at the lower main table.

So another exciting fun-filled Reception ... happened....   ending around 1345....
and I went out, and claimed our bags.... then She came out, and we waited for our shuttle, which was a taxi paid for by the hotel...and we arrived at a very uncrowded airport, with 3 hours and something to kill...
We wandered around some stores....
Little had taken over, just before we left the hotel.... and we found ourselves in a candy store,  and I let Her spend ...too much...in the candy shop.
There was a line of about seven folks in wheelchairs waiting to get one the plane.  No big deal, just the most I've seen for one flight.

At some point I realized....  after the chastity device was removed, She had taken into the bathroom,   soaked it in a cup of soap and water, then covered it in a washcloth, and left it on the counter around the sink...
Which is where I left it, when I packed.
So, we had a bit of a chuckle, wondering what the maid would think of it, when cleaning the room.
I got a chuckle, thinking of the maids sitting around in the break room, passing it around, saying, "What do you think this thing is ??"

I tried to sleep, but either my butt hurt (not from the marks on it, but just from the seat I was on) or my knees hurt, or my neck hurt..... oh well.

But when not playing the game on Her phone, She seemed to sleep okay.

J 'returned' shortly after we arrived into LA, and I filled Her in on whatever news there was.

We claimed our bags, went to Her car in the parking structure across the streets, paid an exorbitant rate for 2 1/2 days parking,  and She brought me to work.....

Hr S L O  134
Hr S L A     24
Hr S D         25
Hr UN         55

Notes:   I've decided ...for now?  that I prefer to use the word "Discipline' in place of "Beating".









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