Ignorance is no excuse and this older gentleman here doesn't seem to understand anything. Somehow his wife hasn't really told him what to expect from our fantastic Lady Iveta. We are of course always one step ahead of the guy, although we have to be honest, we don't really understand it yet.
There is nothing to be said against a relaxing afternoon in a heated whirlpool. All easy would be the keen bather's comment and would openly throw themselves into the water. But wait. Someone has obviously overlooked the sign on the edge of the pool.
At first glance, cigarettes and high heels sound like film noir from the sixties. Well-dressed women in chic evening wear, gentlemen at a dinner and an atmosphere like in the good old days. It sure feels that way for our Lady Iveta.
Who does not know it, the blue hour. Those magical moments. Clear, cool air, crickets and cicadas are chirping in the background. There is a sleepy mood everywhere. Overall? No not everywhere. With Lady Iveta, these moments mean more than just lying and resting.
Who does not know it, the blue hour. Those magical moments. Clear, cool air, crickets and cicadas are chirping in the background. There is a sleepy mood everywhere. Overall? No not everywhere. With Lady Iveta, these moments mean more than just lying and resting.
We all somehow know it. This feeling of being noticed. The looks when they scurry approvingly over the body. But somehow something is wrong here. Hello is someone there? Apparently not. At least when it comes to our Lady Iveta who skillfully ignores here.
We say it again and again when our Miss Geneviere Maldives visits us. Just don't open your dirty mouth so much, keep your mouth shut and bow down in front of your mistress. But are you listening? Do you take our advice seriously? In most cases not.
Sometimes she sounds as warm and sweet as a good mother. So empathetic and understanding. But deep in her chest, two hearts seem to be beating. The one compassionate and the other which clamps your nipples off at any time.
Lady Iveta's newest slave has always been a little Pooh Bah. You could also think that it is slowly going up in smoke. But she always had a soft spot for smoking her slaves in pipes.
There can’t be more luxury than a human ashtray, longing for your ash? We can tell you that this is not true. There is always a bigger and better so Lady Cloe decided to place two yawning mouths to her feet.