There’s nothing sexier in this world.

Call Me and tribute. Treat Me like the Princess that I am.

Don’t delay.

Headed to Dallas this week, thanks to slave s who wanted to have the opportunity to hear Me and Candy together for REAL. I said, “ok, loser, pay for the trip.”  he paid generously for My time, put Me up in a stellar hotel suite, and of course I ate out and drank on HIS dime.  My favorite pay piggie was rewarded with exclusive rights to hear Me and Candy getting it on every chance we could.  I swear I love that chick and when you get the two of us together … well it’s hot, hot hot hot :p It’s like fire.

Wanna know what we did? I might tell you if you call.  you might have a better chance for some juicy details when you tribute beforehand.  Either way, you’ll love what I tell you.

now go dream about Me.. then call Me.

It’s true, Goddess has the summer bug. I have it something awful. It cheers Me up, it makes me so happy! I can swim, lay out, party at the pool, wear short shorts and miniskirts and strappy sandals and tease every boy I see mercilessly. It’s true, they all notice Me. I keep Myself looking sexy anytime I leave the house.. I bring this up because the coming of summer has put Me in a wonderful mood, and so I decided to be generous and spread the joy.

From now until I get put into a bad mood, all of the galleries on My website are reduced from 20.00 per gallery to 15.00 per gallery.  I’m also going to be introducing the first in a line of recorded mp3’s available for sale on My website. They will be 5-10 minutes probably, and cost 15-20 dollars depending on fetish and length.  I’m also going to start working on learning erotic hypnosis this weekend and see if I can’t do well with that. I mean I’m intoxicating enough (and I’m not talking about forced intoxication either!) so I should be a natural at it.

I should be around off and on this weekend when not out at the pool (which means probably before noonish and after elevenish, or so) and if you can’t catch Me, you can always listen to My recordings.

Later Gaters!

I pulled some extra hours at the club this weekend.  One of the other DJ’s quit because he broke up with his stipper girlfriend. Fucking retard, I swear.  Good for her, though, because he was a total idiot. I’m going to take out my anger in him complicating My life this weekend out on you! So to stay on My good side, I think you know what to do. I’m not going to write much at all this post, because I’m more interested in talking to you guys on the phone. Just wanted to drop a note and let you know I’m here, and everything is fine.  So give Me a call to catch up!