Butts on the beach

My beach break is no longer an option. Boo! but I don't mind really, god I must be getting too grown up, haven't even turned it into an excuse to get spanked yet although there's still time for a mood to develop. If I thought we might encounter beaches like the one in the picture I'd stop looking, I mean really who'd leave their cigarette end on the beach?

We've also got stuff happening unexpectedly, I think I mentioned before we've got partners in China, two different regions, well one of them is going into the fashion business, unbeknown to us until a few days ago. That wouldn't normally make ears prick up except it coincides with my own new project and there will be some crossover of interests. Brilliant, so now we're in the process of getting some Italian products to send across to them and they're taking on some of our sourcing in China, which means we'll likely get better deals but more importantly communications won't be flawed as they speak fluent English.

Then we've agreed with a US company we'll be stocking their products, I'm really excited about that because they're lovely and they're very established and they don't have a nominated stockist in the UK! And I'm just a fledgling and didn't think they'd deal with me but there you go, don't ask don't get. I daren't mention the name even though I'd love to, P would go through the roof and definitely spank me..... hmm so the name is..........nah only kidding, can't mention. Not yet anyway.

Ronnie

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Butt Bar

I was telling our son (he's gone back to uni now) about the Tina Turner concert, got round to talking about towns and cities all having their designated areas - dining, seedy, entertainment, shopping etc, he knew the Fantasy Bar in Manchester, said it's a lap dancing club, I thought first I'm glad we didn't go there then, and second how the hell does my son know it. I didn't even ask him, P can ask him over a beer some time.

This morning I was thinking about the Fantasy Bar, don't ask me why, I answered my mail, checked a few things for P then googled it and true enough it is a lap dancing club and quite expensive judging by the reviews, I don't think a student's grant would go far there. Then I drifted to checking bars and entertainment venues in other areas, I meandered outside of the UK and came across New Orleans and Bourbon Street, which I've never visited but it's apparently in the French quarter and lined with bars and music to suit all ages and tastes, sounds nice I think I would like it.

Then I found this poster which I though was fantastic, it didn't say which bar does the butt shows but it does suggest a broad mix of clients. I couldn't see myself on the poster, 'spanked butt' was not included.

 

Talking of spanked butts, as we had the house to ourselves last night P spanked me, not hard, just one rolled over from the weekend he said, so that I know he doesn't forget. Well not always.

 

Ronnie

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