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lessons learned (slave saga misc.) Two slaves in a row have come to us with serious health issues that they did not reveal until they arrived. This is akin to lying, so I don’t appreciate it one bit. As a result of the last two slaves being seriously overweight and unhealthy, eve went through her messages and began sending new potentials polite demands for photographs that showed more than their faces. She also cancelled on a guy that was supposed to show up tonight, because he honored her request. This particular guy was basically going to be a toy for us to play with, every night for a week, for maybe two or three hours. He was going to get off work, come to us for a while, then go home and go to bed so he could do the whole thing over again the next day. I planned on filming the action, so there was benefit in this beyond enjoying some play time. When eve received pictures from the guy, the tiny penis and big gut he displayed told her all she needed to know. I wouldn’t be filming, and she had no interest in sex with the guy, so she cancelled. I think this loss of two people in such a short period would have really brought her down, but I am proud to say she sat back down at the computer, and already has two more people scheduled for the week. One might only be here for a couple of days, but the other might stay a month. I can’t exactly recall. That’s the way it is lately - so many possibilities, so much personal information, so many disappointments - it’s difficult to keep track of it all. But eve keeps plugging away, bless her determined heart. Why the dishonesty, I wonder? Why drive nearly 3 hours, as the last slave did, under false pretenses? Were we just supposed to ignore the fact that the man who arrived was basically useless in every way? And what about our third slave? He traveled across the ocean, then drove his ass from California, only to flee by the third day. He wasn’t honest either. We did not know he was an alcoholic who was quietly using the whole slave routine as a guise to<b> sober </font></b>up. Had we known, his experience would have been very different. I shouldn’t have to say this, but eve and I do not read minds. The only way we can make things work with these strangers is if they are honest with us from the beginning. It’s true, we could organically get to know someone over the period of a month-long stay, but that is certainly not ideal. We’d like to know the basics before a person even heads our direction, so we know if there is even a possibility we’ll all be compatible. The time is takes just to put someone through intake, show them around, and get them familiarized is nothing to scoff at. Doing that once or twice a week, for people who can’t make it more than four days, is not a good use of our time. We want someone who will come and stick it out long enough to really give the whole thing a chance. On a personal note, I am happy to say I was not the reason slave #5 left our home. It was a decision eve made all on her own, and I am proud to say she even got up the courage to tell the man that he needed to go. I’m sure she wanted to put the responsibility on me, but she found the courage to do it. It wasn’t fun, and she didn’t like it, but I am damn proud she got past that and did what needed to be done. I just want to say again: It Wasn’t My Fault This Time!!!!! Note I said “this time”… |
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