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Hello and thank you for visiting my blog. Well it is not so much a blog more a place to share all the things i have written, drawn and generaly played with over the last 10 years. Most of them are related to my love of smooth slick Latex and shiny PVC, as well as the delights of feminization. I also have a huge crush on British TV presenter Carol Vorderman (The perfect model of the older woman) as well as the gorgeous Keira Knightley. (more my age). There will be nothing harsh or nasty here, just fun things, naughty things, sexy things and yes, well, Kinky things. Basically it's a stroll through the kinky lanes of my mind. hope you have fun. XXX

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Friday, 30 July 2021

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Hi Everyone
  Last post for a couple of weeks, but as I say I will be back with more fun and naughty adventures for Andy and his beloved Aunt Jane.
However what better way could there be to sign off for a spell than to relax into the safe hands of our dear  Christeen. 
  Oh and if you still need that fix of Christeen, then once again Patreon is the place to go, for there will be a new piece posted each Monday I am away.
  So please be safe, take care and lots of love,
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Wednesday, 28 July 2021

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Hi Everyone
   So this is the last Wednesday round up for a few weeks and rather brief, but i have lots to come back with and I know some of you are working on stories and wonderful translations and things and that is so exciting, so we will get back and have more fun.

In the mean time a couple of bits to send us off.

I have little home on Pinterest, it is where i look for style and outfit ideas for both Andy and Jane. Here are a few of the ones I think would fit out beloved Auntie.







I hope you can imagine Jane in all of those. I have used the bottom one quite recently. Can you remember it?
I'll post it at the bottom of the page. 


As I do not wish to start a new story and break it up, so I have found this old one of mine, which I am pretty sure I posted somewhere on here, though maybe perhaps some of you have not come across it.
It is not an official Andy and Aunt Jane story,but I think it is sweet and kind and full of love. 
Which is what I feel for all of you, for being so generous and kind to me and everyone on our blog
XXX
Andy



                                           Like Before
                                                  By
                                                        Andy.Latex

 

 It had not been planned, but when Robin asked if his best friend could come and stay during the summer break from collage I could not say no. You see, I knew his friend had always had a crush on me ever since the first time he saw me almost ten years ago, at my nephews 7th birthday party. I had not changed much in those years I was still tall, slim waisted and  could still quite happily slip my long legs into my favourite polished leather pants. My hair which I still kept long, was as red as ever and worn, as I often did in a ponytail down my back, still drew attention to my beautiful features. Which, having been my key to my long and successful carrier as a model were always immaculately made up. 
  Yes if I do say so myself, I was probably still the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
  So when I invited both Robin and Andrew to stay for the summer, It was an invitation I hoped he could not turn down. 
  
  I took them both out to the museums and shows, shopping in the local town, restaurants and cinema. We all had such fun together, I loved Robins company. He and I had always had a very close relationship, he was such fun and happy and sweetly childish, however when he was with Andy the fun just seemed to become utter joy. It was joy for me in other ways too, for often, I could feel his eyes drifting over my still superb body, I even caught him once, he was gazing at my leather sheathed bottom  as I bent into the boot of my Mercedes, not that I chastised him, heavens no, I merely wiggled my shiny bottom and playfully told him it was rude to stare. Oh he blushed ever so sweetly, but why shouldn’t I have some fun, what woman would not love to be admired by such a beautiful boy…., and that he was, for with his flawless skin ,clear blue eyes and natural grace, Andrew the  most  beautiful boy I had ever seen. But if my plan went to my desire, that summer, he would soon become so much more.
 
 One Saturday, Andy had gone into town at my request to collect a few new napkins for my table and whilst he was out I told Robin I had a problem . I explained the employment people had let me down and I had no staff to help at the party that evening and asked if he would like to help. I could see his eyes light up, he knew exactly what I meant.
  “Like before?”, he said. 
   “I know it is a lot to ask, with your friend here but, yes darling just like before” I purred, stroking his soft cheek with one long burgundy glossed fingertip,
To my utter delight, but not surprise he smiled  “Yes please Auntie”. before with adding softly, “But what about Andy?”,
  I told him not to worry and with a kiss send him off with my house keeper, Ms Richmond to change.

   When Andrew returned I was in the kitchen, bending down to open the oven, again I felt his eyes on my bottom. I gave a mischievous little wiggle and hear him take a breath. 
 “Ah Andrew darling”, I said turning to him as if I had not known he were there, “you got them thank you”. 
 I took the white napkins and placed them aside and offered him a seat and a fresh cup of coffee. We sat and chatted for a few minutes, then I moved closer and placing a warm hand on his knee and started to explain my problem and that Robin has agreed to help me out and that he is just changing and would be down in a minute. 
  Then at that moment I hear the ‘click click’ of heels . We both turn and you are stunned to be met by a gorgeously sexy young lady, her beautiful face expertly made up and dressed in a shiny black maids dress, fashioned from very thin and very shiny material, complete with white frilled apron, matching cap and all balancing on 5 inch needle like heels. She looks you in the eye and smiles. You blush deeply, she is stunning. You slip from your stool and taken with sweet nerves say. “Hi, hello”. 
  The maid looks to me and smiles.
  “Hello Andy”. She whispers and dips you a dainty curtsy
  You nearly faint, you are stunned, the voice is soft and feminine but..but its Robins!!!. Your friend your best friend!.. Sensing your shock I too stand, 
 “Oh darling you look more beautiful than ever, Ms Richmond has done such a super job on your eyes”.
 “No auntie, no. I did them myself”. He says proudly, “with a little help”. 
  “Well you look lovely dear and I do so love those latex dresses”.
  I turn to you, the look on your face is a dream, I place my hand on your arm feeling you tremble slightly at my touch. I explain , quite mater of faculty, that  Robin likes to help me out and that I like to see him looking beautiful. I tell you how it all began on a rainy day when he was 10, how we played dress up and how I first painted his pretty face and how beautiful he looked. I instruct my feminised nephew to turn and he spins on his heels the shiny dress rippling in the light, “don’t you think Robin looks wonderful, Andrew?”
 You can’t answer, your tongue is lost. You can’t believe it, your eyes wonder up your friends long and impossibly feminine legs, over that slim waist and its white bowed apron, then up higher to the clearly distinguishable cleft of a blossoming cleavage and up that slim neck to that stunningly sexy face, framed now by a sleek sensual bob, and those ruby red lips  and crystal blue eyes, eyes within which you could still see your friend, no you can’t believe it, but  to my delight and without thinking you nod.
  I see Robin smile, with joy, I take your hand, it trembles, “Andrew?”, I say softly “I could really use a second maid tonight. Would you like me to dress you up like Robin. I think you would look lovely together. Don’t you  think Andy would make a beautiful Maid, Robin?”
  “Oh yes. Auntie, yes”.
  “So do I, two pretty Maids together, what do you say Andrew?”
 You look once more at your smiling feminised friend, It is almost to impossible to comprehend, this stunningly beautiful girl, this gorgeous rubber uniformed maid, is….is Robin, your best friend. Your eyes drift over him once more and yet even now, knowing the truth you still can not believe it and strangely, very strangely even knowing it, you can’t help but feel yourself  tingle with  excitement…Your lips part, your throat is dry, and your voice is barely a whisper as softly without a thought you sigh. “Yes please”.

  Two hours later Unable to breath you look at the beautiful maid reflected in the mirror. Beyond you Robins eyes are like yours, wide and stunned, for not only are you now  as feminine as he, but you are ,if possible, even more stunningly beautiful. Your eyes are brighter your skin clearer, your face is like a masterpiece of immaculate make up. But it is not merely your beauty that is stunning, your body, free from those dull boys clothes is now gloriously feminine, your legs are amazingly long reaching forever from beneath that short frilled skirt. Your waist is as slim as can be and nestling within the bodice of your dress are two sweet tear drop pillows of flesh, each capped by hard nipples which stretch the glossy material of your sexy rubber dress into dainty peaks of  light. You are a beautiful boy wrapped in glossy latex femininity. Robin standing beside you takes your hand, it is a clearly feminine gesture, yet feels so natural now. You turn your immaculately made up face to his, your eyes dart from nose to eye to chin to lips. You breath in his perfume, your perfume, you see yourself, your twin look back, a tear in his eye. Slowly he comes closer and in silence places his deeply lacquered lips to your cheek. Your eyes close. “I’m sorry”, he whispers.
 You look back at him, at his blue eyes, soft cheeks and glistening ruby lips. “Don’t be”, you reply and slowly turn face till your lips meet, your lip glosses mingling wetly as gently your hands draw each other close. “Don’t be, I have never been happier.”

***********

But that was weeks ago now. 

    “I do hope your duties are done”, I say entering the kitchen. “Y….yes Madam”, you reply, your voice low and breathy, 
“Every last one?”, I add, looking between you and the reddened cheeks of your beautiful twin
 “Yes Aunt…..Madam, sorry, every last one”.
 Then I see you stiffen, “Oh No…., OOOHHHH Noo”.you gasp as suddenly a long length of fresh cucumber drops to the floor between your legs.
I stare in astonishment and then with a half smile I Tut. 
 “Very well I will have tea at 3”, I sigh “That is if you can pull yourselves away from each other”.
 “Yes madam”. Robin says with a curtsy, before retrieving the vegetable and sliding back beneath your skirts . 
“That’s 2 hours Andy”. I say softly “So take your time Robin”
  “Another 2 hours Miss”, Andy sighs, I note your smile, your lips wet and soft part, “Oh my, two more ……”, your voice drifts away on a trickling moan of delight as Robin returns to his private tasks.
 Again I tut… “Maids”, Then Smiling I place my shopping on the floor and take my seat at the sun kissed table, cross my long legs and settle back to watch the show. 
 2 hours.…….well it is better than day time TV.


Xxx
Andy


Oh and here is that outfit on Jane
XX







Monday, 26 July 2021

New Art . Suffer with Pride

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   Quick announcement.
          I shall be away from Friday for 2 weeks, fear not I will return, but I have been feeling the strain of life recently and feel I had better take some time to settle myself down  or risk my head doing the naughty on me again. As I say I will be back, full of all the usual stuff in a couple of weeks, so please don't go away.
        As for Patreon, I have pre-loaded the usual 4 posts ,so there will be no break in transmission over there.

 Right so lets get on with the fun.
    Another image in the completely unplanned mini series featuring Andy at Sisterhood Manor. 
This time there is a hint of future events, it is subtle, just a touch? but in my mind vital to the story (or what story there is).
  Again it features Andy in a new uniform, the style very much that of the Maids of the Manor, worn by those in training by the Sisterhood.
  I will leave everything else in your naughty minds. The next part in near completion and is a doozer (plot twists and all) and will be the first to be posted on my return.

  See you Wednesday,if not before
Big hugs
XXX
Andy

Question of Trust





















Suffer With Pride

Hello Again. Hope you liked that, the question is has Andy been placed in such a restrictive and tight uniform as direct punishment for his alleged crime? The crime he was blamed for by the very Maid now zipping his skirt to it's near maximum hobble?, the same Maid whose hair is being so tenderly caressed? 
A plot? Collaboration? Corruption? 
But by whom?
Time will tell.

Friday, 23 July 2021

A fabulous Friday 4some from Christeen

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  Hoorayyyyy, it's Friday, one more day and all of you, or us, fortunate enough to have the next two days off  can sit back and relax, safe in the arms of the lovely Christeen.
XX
Andy








Wednesday, 21 July 2021

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Hi Everyone
   Sorry if this is a little under-powered today, the wheels nearly came off my world last night but we are all OK now I think.
  But let us not dwell, let us get into the fun stuff and that means the final two chapters (only for now I hope) in Mandy Sweet Hearts awesome story Hello! Plus a few other bits and bobs to toy with.
Thank you all for being such fun. Biggest Hugs and kisses
XX
Andy


Thank you so much for this Mandy, you are a gem 

Previously

Hello!
The Missing Chapters. Part Two.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.


Chapter Five.


Although Lady Jane may have had an unbelievably awe-inspiring Friday evening, the same could not be said for Andy. After struggling his way into a very tightfitting latex uniform he allowed the deckhand, whose name he quickly discovered was Tony, to polish it, and Andy was just grateful that Will could not witness the way it was being brought to a gleaming shine. Andy was of the opinion that it would have been less humiliating if Will had caught Jane polishing one of his outfits a year ago.
After worming his way into a snug latex uniform, for the rest of the afternoon Andy and Tony were required to polish the brass accessories on the sizable yacht and by six o'clock he was more than appreciative to hear that they could have another shower. However, having seen how accomplished he was, Andy was dragged into more buffing chores the next day.
After lightly powdering his body, and despite Tony watching him with envious eyes, he easily decorated his facial features before reaching for a clean uniform. Unlike the first attempt, now that he knew how tight the uniform was he coated the inside of the latex with lubricant and eased his legs into the highly embracing fabric. Although he had thought it was a standard leotard, one that would reach his ankles, he realised the legs were more like a pair of plus fours, and using the hidden buttons he secured them into place, just below his knees, before hoisting the rest of the uniform over his shoulders so he could fasten the silver bib over his chest.
While Andy concentrated on the front, Tony smoothly burnished his back, and it didn’t take the two of them long before Andy was glowing again. Andy lowered himself to one of the stools and wriggled his feet into the six-inch heels so he could polish the above knee latex, and while he worked Andy asked. “Will you need any help, Tony?”
“Oh, you best attend to Ms. Lash-Buckle, I expect she is on deck already and you don’t want to keep her guest waiting.” Tony replied in a shaky voice, yet Andy was surprisingly pleased to be away from the young man as he found Tony somewhat tedious, this was due to the way Tony had been endlessly talking about cosmetics all morning, then Tony brightly added. “I’ll ask Michelle, he’s always eager to help me.”
With the uniform and boots gleaming, Andy went to leave the room but Tony yelped. “Don't forget the cuffs.”
Andy peered at his uniform, rearranged the tiny bow tie and noticed how he had forgotten cuffs, he quickly remedied the problem and pulled the leotard straight. “How do I look?” Andy asked, sure that he missed something else.
Tony checked Andys’ attire, and apart from shining the back of one of his heels, Tony enthusiastically announced. “I think you’re flawless.”
Andy soon found the mistress of the yacht gazing at the shoreline several miles away, and as Andy peered at the coast he thought he recognised it as part of northern Spain. He quickly proclaimed his presence, and although she had not waited very long, Ms. Lash-Buckle said. “Ah, Andy, at last.” She began evaluating Andys’ clothes, though she used her fingers to caress the latex, and she imagined that she had slyly brought it to a higher shine than Tony. 
When she was satisfied, she faced Andy and resumed talking. “You look lovely. Lady Jane must be very proud of you.” Hearing his Aunties’ name caused Andy to smile. “Don’t worry Andy, you will see her soon.” She watched as Andy relaxed slightly, yet Ms. Lash-Buckle hadn’t finished. “You will stand to my left, two steps back of course, and when I offer my guest a drink, Jordan will pass you a tray. That is until Princess Concetta is here, then when I apprise you, you will assist her. 
“Unless she doesn’t need you, then you will serve drinks to my other guests but you must keep one eye on Princess Concetta at all times, just in case she needs you.”
“As you wish, Ms. Lash-Buckle.” Andy said politely, yet he was still mystified why she didn’t just use her small army of beautifully feminised young men.
For the next hour Andy was finding the unrelenting heat beating down on his latex uniform to be more than unbearable, that was not to mention that he found the whole routine of simply standing around with nothing to do very boring. The few times that Lady Jane had insisted that he accompany her to a cocktail party she made sure that he was included, but with his aunt not being around Andy felt as if he was nothing more than a mannequin. 
Despite there having been no new guests arriving for the past twenty minutes, Andy hadn’t bothered to start a conversation with Jordan and he was about to see if Ms.Lash-Buckle was on the pool deck when she unexpectedly appeared at his side, and said. “Make sure your uniform is straight Andy. Princess Concetta will be here in a minute.”
Although he considered the latex adoring his body to be perfect, he immediately gave the leotard a gentle tug and waited for the woman to board.
As the stylishly tanned lady stepped on board Andy couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw Ms. Lash-Buckle curtsey in front of the princess. Although the Princess appeared to be a sincere person Andy could tell she was an unassailable woman who was obviously of Mediterranean descent. He tried to overhear their conversation but that would mean he would have to be a step or two closer and Andy knew that Ms. Lash-Buckle would notice. Abruptly, Ms. Lash-Buckle turned to face him and said. “Champagne.”
Eventually he was allowed to step closer, but their convention had reached a lull, and as Andy operated the silver tray Ms. Lash-Buckle pointed to him and stressed. “I have designated Andy to assist you with your needs.”
Princess Concetta appeared to study Andy for a few seconds, then she turned to Ms. Lash-Buckle and in a rather annoying tone she said. “I thought you only used sissy boys.”
“Oh, we do your Highness. This is Andy or Andrew if you prefer. Unfortunately, he belongs to an acquaintance of the sisterhood and I’m just using him this evening.”
Andy considered correcting Ms. Lash-Buckle, telling her that he only lived with his aunt and if he belonged to anyone it was his boyfriend, but Andy just kept silent and watched as the princess admired his looks. The princess took over a minute to circle him, all the while keeping at least one finger upon his body, when she again stood in front of Ms. Lash-Buckle, the princess chirped. “If I can have one that is half as pretty as this boy, I will be very happy.”
Andy could not believe his ears but Ms. Lash-Buckle grinned. “I’m sure we can accommodate your needs, your highness. Would you like to meet with my other guests?”
“I’m rather short on time.” Princess Concetta righteously announced. “I would like to start negotiations as soon as it can be arranged.”
“Of course your highness.” Ms. Lash-Buckle grovelled. “We can go to my cabin and begin if you wish.”
“I do.” The princess declared, then she turned back to Andy and whispered. “It was lovely to meet someone as beautiful as you.” Unsure of what to do, Andy merely gave a small curtsy.
Astonished at how Princess Concetta discretely spoke to Andy, Ms. Lash-Buckle turned to him and said. “That will be all for now Andy, assist the boys with the dignitaries and I will have someone let you know when you are needed.”
Andy was somewhat dumbfounded at this turn of events, he had been expecting to serve this one lady all evening, but as he watched the ladies enter the hallway to the cabins he quickly made his way to the pool.




   As this is a momentous point in the story, Chapter 6 will follow after this promo for an up-coming new series in the Fall schedule. 
  Andy Latex Is......... Young Xena. Warrior Princess 








And now back to the story


Chapter Six.

To say that the previous evening was completely different from what Andy had been anticipating would be an understatement. Until two in the morning Andy and the other boys simply went around serving drinks and canapes as requested, but Ms. Lash-Buckle and Princess Concetta remained out of sight.
The following morning, to the complete amazement of both Andy and Tony, they were woken by the sound of Ms. Lash-Buckle notifying Andy that it was time to wake up. As he looked at her with sleepy eyes she joyfully said. “It transpires that Princess Concetta was so taken by you, she is already willing to accept many of our services.” She ran her fingers through his messed up hair and resumed. “We will be back in England in a few hours so get yourself dressed and you may simply relax on deck if you wish.”
Even as Ms. Lash-Buckle exited the cabin, Andy couldn’t believe what he had just heard and Tony appeared to be the same. “Wow!” Tony exclaimed. “I’ve never seen Ms. Lash-Buckle looking so happy.”
Having beautifully decorated his facial features Andy inspected his blouse, merely making sure that the latex didn’t need a fresh polish, and he considered how he should have asked what time they hoped to dock, for the most part Andy wanted to be able to surprise Will and watch him kick a ball around, but even as he began to consider asking Tony, Andy knew that he would have no idea.
With his bits neatly tucked away, Andy draped the blouse over his shoulders and spiralled his arms lovingly down the sleeves of the soft latex before duplicating all the actions with his skirt.
With the pair of six-inch heels in their customary place, he made his way to the crew dining room for some much-needed breakfast, and while nibbling on half a grapefruit Andy wondered if should offer to ask if the crew needed help polishing the fixtures, but he quickly changed his mind when he thought that Ms. Lash-Buckle might consider the offer  to be a suggestion that Andy might wish to leave his aunt.
Once on deck he noticed how there were only a few deckhands around, and not wishing to get them into trouble by chatting to them, he smoothly made his way towards one of the loungers that he hoped would remain in the shade.
It was only when he felt himself shaken awake that Andy realised that he had been dozing, and though he could barely focus on the person who woke him, they quickly spoke. “We're back in the U.K. Andy, and when you’re ready your chauffeur is waiting for you.”
“Ugh!” Andy exclaimed as he noticed that it was Tony who had aroused him, but at the understanding that he was back home he quickly raised himself from the sunlounger. He embarrassingly eased his clothes away from his skin and asked his companion for direction to the pier.
Despite the way he still hadn’t adequately cleared his mind he made it safely into the rear of the limousine where the driver, who appeared to be the same one as the day before, asked. “Do wish to return to your aunts’ villa.”
Andy glanced around the sky and guessed it was past midday, yet without having to stop and think, Andy purred. “Oh, yes please, but do you have a bottle of water?”
The driver informed him that there was a bottle in the small fridge before closing the door and hurrying to the front of the car while Andy relaxed on the bench seat.
Initially Andy merely watched the scenery roll past, but as he began to recognise a few of the landmarks he almost wanted to yell at the driver and tell him to put his foot down. Eventually he relaxed again, and hardly realised that he was being driven through the gates to his aunts’ villa, but as the limousine came to a full stop the chauffeur leapt out and held the door open for him.
He was still unsure of the time, and when he saw the front door opening Andys’ first thought was how his aunt Jant had let him down by not bothering to support Will and his team, but this didn’t stop Andy from quickening his pace and rushing into Janes’ open arms. “Gosh, I missed you Aunt Jane.”
The two tightly embraced each other and Jane murmured. “I missed you too darling and I’m so happy that you’re home.”
Although they continued to hold on to each other, Andy saw a small movement unfolding further along the hallway. He peered towards the entrance to the kitchen and instantly caught sight of his boyfriend, forgetting about his aunt, Andy moved around her and rushed towards Will while noisily calling out his name.
Normally Lady Jane would have corrected Andy for acting in this manner, but as she watched them share a kiss, they clung to each other and she simply smiled.
“Oh Will, I love you so much.” Amdy sobbed.
“I would have thought you might have forgotten all about me by now.” Will teased.
“Never, never. You’re all I thought about...well, I thought about Auntie Jane too, but mostly it was just you, Will.”
Lady Jane had been about to wordlessly pass them and enter the kitchen, yet as she heard her nephew tenderly confess all to William, and although Jane understood how she was slightly less important to Andy than his boyfriend, she smiled softly and continued on her way.
“It was horrible.” Andy resumed. “I had to share a cabin with a young man and all he wanted to talk about was cosmetics. If I ever get that bad, just shoot me Will.”
“You can be worse than that at times.” Will said dryly, yet the delicious smile he had upon his lips told Andy that he was just playing with him and the two resumed gazing into their partners eyes.
Their devotion to one another was only disturbed by Lady Jane as she skipped out of the kitchen. Andy noticed how her hands were full but before he could ask anything, Jane joyfully announced. “Come on boys, we need to celebrate. I’m sure a little champagne won’t hurt either of you.”
With Lady Jane and Will sitting either side of him, Andy placed his glass upon the glass topped coffee table, he took hold of their hands and told them again how much he had missed them. 
After they had returned the sentiment, Andy turned to Will and asked. “How did the match go?”
In a totally astonishing tone, Will said. “You wouldn’t believe how enthusiastic Lady Jane can be Andy. I scored the only goal of the match and Lady Jane went absolutely  
wild. She was jumping up and down, well she only bent her knees but she was really cheering me on.”
Andy swiveled his head from left to right, it was almost as if he couldn’t be convinced by what he had heard about his aunt. “It’s true.” William said as he wondered if Andy would ever stop pivoting his head. “And you will never be able to guess just what Lady Jane has kindly offered me.”
“What?” Andy inquired and again he tried to look at them both at the same time, albeit this time it was slower, but as Jane would only smile and Andy finally fixed his gaze on Will and repeated. “What? Tell me!”
At first Will only smiled, yet when Will thought he had teased Andy enough he sheepishly said. “After your eighteenth birthday, Lady Jane has kindly offered to allow me to live here full time.”
Unable to understand what Will had just said, Andy turned to his aunt. She could see the words quivering upon his pink glossy lips and not wanting to cause him any distress, Jane said. “I thought it would be nice to have a gorgeous man about the house.” Then, almost as if the idea had just occurred to her, she asked. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve invited Kitty to your party.”
“You haven’t seen her again?” Andy asked doubtfully.
“Yes,” Jane replied gleefully, “we had a lovely meal and a long chat. And not that it’s any of your business,” Jane leaned over to give him a little kiss before continuing, “but we’re going to try for a relationship, though it will be at her pace. So poor Will better get used to seeing lots of feminine things scattered around the place.”
“Oh, I don’t mind,” Will said, “as long as I have Andy.”
As Will began to speak some more, Andy allowed the news to sink in and suddenly he hugged his aunt and stressed. “That’s wonderful Auntie Jane, I do hope you’re both happy. I can’t wait for my birthday now, thank you so much for letting Will stay with us.”



To Be Continued.....I hope 


Now this might seem random, but I just love this picture, because it reminds me so much of the parties and dinners I was invited to when I was with my friends in Lyon. Often it would only be me in something shiny, but that was just the fun of it. I really do miss those days and can't wait to be allowed back.



And now and for no reason other than I like them, some of the stunning boots that have caught my eye of late.Plus a gorgeous white and Gold image from our dear Lee.


I adore the chain detail on these


These look so soft, I bet the lining is so smooth
 Love the colour and finish



Same as these, so smooth and deep

Amazing colour, total favourite

I just find this so beautiful.





And Finally a couple of promos.This time for the new series of American Horror





Monday, 19 July 2021

New Art. A Question of Trust

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   I do hope you are well.  Today we have another in an unplanned series featuring Andy in the Sisterhood Manor. Took a lot of work this one, because I became a little obsessed with the details, but and I hope you agree, it came out rather well. 
Biggest hugs
XX
Andy
















A Question of Trust

Hello again. I thought about all sorts of dialogue, telling more of the story, but realised all I needed was the image and a casual threat to express Andy's dangerous position.

I'll let you all imagine what is being said here.


Friday, 16 July 2021

Christeen at the weekend

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posted here on Monday.
 










Hi Everyone
  Hope you are all well and I apologies for rushing again, but as ever, I am sure you are all here for the latest creations by our dear Christeen and not my waffle.
  So happy weekend and big hugs
XXX