Well, the photo is of me taking out the rubbish. My jaunmts outside are somewhat rare and never well documented so Mistress tried to remedy this the over day. Sadly the camera did like the comparitve darkness outside so there is no footage from then, but still...quite a nice photo i think...not a glamourous job, but it still needs doing.

Incidentally, i wonder if we are becoming some sort of initiation for the local takeaway delivery drivers. We do seem to go through a lot of new ones. Just last night Mistress ordered takeaway. No fault of mine i hasten to add, She had laid down Her menu for dinner and naturally i prepaired it, it was just when She got in from work, She fancied takeaway. i wonder if She did just to make me watch two hours cooking go in the bin, She can be quite cruel at times. Anyway, the poor boy couldnt have been any older than 19, but to be confronted with the door opened by a sissy in her full maids regalia, taking the boxes of food and then offering a small silver tray for the credit card slip so i could take it through to Mistress Rebecca to be signed was almost too much for him. After id helped him pick his eyes and jaw up off the floor, i got the slip signed, presented it to him on the tray with a curtsey and wished him a very good evening. I wonder if he will be back, i dohope so, worryingly i found him....kinda.....cute.....this is quite a distrubing new development for me.....i'm sure Mistress will help me work it out...