It’s 9:30 pm and Paul and I just got back from Vegas and my sixth Shadow Lane party. First on my list of things to do is send a thank you to Tony and Eve for yet another great event. “Party” almost seems too small a word for days of social activities with hundreds of guests. I don’t know what the final count was (guess I could ask though) but there must have been more than 300 people there.
We had a great weekend — a bit different for me from other Shadow Lane parties as I didn’t play as much as I have in the past. One might say, however, that I opted for quality over quantity and only said yes when I felt like it. This may seem obvious to others, but in the past I’ve been a little too likely to say “yes” without checking as to whether the person asking and I have the same scene or interests. This party, for me, was more about spending time with friends, old and new, than trying to see how many spankings I could rack up in 72 hours.
Anyway, I will write more, but I have to get to bed. It seems unfair, but there’s work for me tomorrow morning. My longer account must wait until tomorrow night. But with any luck, by then there will be a picture of me standing in uniform next to a spanking model so lovely and charming she almost broke my heart.