crankyspanker

It’s actually very early Tuesday morning and my weekend in Sin City is over. Just to be clear all the names in this account are not accurate, not to protect anyone’s anonymity, there’s no way I could possible remember them. I am trying relate the things that I experienced and need to do it sooner rather than later.

A little background first if you haven’t read the last post. This amazing Labor Day holiday I attended my first Shadow Lane party, this one themed Casino Royale. The first event was the newbie party. Most of those attending were first timer and I got there fashionably late. That means that I missed the official introduction including dos and do nots and the general rules of behavior. A nice fellow offered to fill in me and another couple. We tried to absorb the information while listening to the conversations going around in the suite. I had to sit down and an attractive young woman started to talk with me. I was surprised how much we had in common and I was wearing one of my favorite T shirts with a gaudy Firefly logo on it.

She was obviously not a noob but was asked by the hosts to attend and help the first timers adjust to the scene. We talked for a while and I just had to get a snack which our hosts had kindly provided. I found a seat on one of the sofas in the suite and this young Amazon came by and sat next to me. We shared our personal experiences and agreed to look out for each other. Another couple came over, both noobs, and we shared our just how did we get to be here stories. The group was made up of all types from the young Amazon to this large masculine woman with a masculine handle. The guys were also varied and I was surprised that there were younger men as well as those more seasoned.

I wandered back to my room and planned to attend the vendor event that evening at 7:00. I have been to trade shows before and worked trade booths but this was nothing like them. I found a well lighted table, after I did want to be noticed and watched as my fellow attendees went around the room and tried out various spanking implements on females wearing panties or at least bums wrapped in thongs. I definitely heard British accents and talked with one guy from Alaska and another from Tennessee.

I went around the room my self a couple of times and I was sure that there were quite a few familiar faces but I was uncertain and since my right eye has not stabilized I was a little handicapped and quite overwhelmed. I did not get to meet anyone officially but I did get an actual hug from one of the professional spankees who was selling dvd’s of her movies. I think he screen name was Emily. She was packing up her wares and suggested that I go to this suite if I wanted more. I also bought one of Rose’s handcrafted paddles after I listened to her pitch.

The vendor Faire wrapped up early because it according to what I was told all the real action takes place in the privacy of the suites. That was completely accurate. I went to one of the parties being held in the suite right next to mine and was late as usual. I was really amazed that there was some intense play going on right next door but I was unable to hear it without a glass held to the wall that is, I went ito the suite and looked into on bedroom to see two women being vigorously spanked on the bed. I meandered over to bedroom two and there was another women obviously in sub space being spanked fiercely.  One other thing I noticed was a younger woman going around the bedroom, her skirt hiked up to expose her thong and cute bottom. I was ready for the paper bag by then and found my way to a barstool to avoid sitting on the floor. While I was trying to catch my breath I saw an attractive young couple, the young sub was bringing other women over to her man and he was demonstrating just how hard he could smack the inner thigh with just his hand. For all I know he was a pro with a reputation for thigh smacking but I believe that the other women just brought fresh meat to give her own bum a break. There was one new girl who after being slapped squealed loudly, another woman pointed at her and announced “you squeal too!” Right after that the woman with the thong from bedroom 2 came over to get her marks appraised. She wriggled her skirt up and offered her bruised flesh for appraisal of anyone interested. The bottom from the young couple looked and placed a palm on the offered bum remarking that the marks were not too bad, I have to admit she did have a really cute bottom but I enjoyed the wriggling while she raised and restored her tight little skirt, I thought it odd at the time, I mean after all if you want to be spanked you probably should wear a looser skirt. One other thing I did notice was a zipper the ran up the back of the skirt but I did not see that in action. I did see that couple a few times over the weekend but did not actually meet them.

To be completed

CS

Well I am here in Sin City finally it has been years since I first entertained the idea of attending Shadow Lanes  Vegas party. It wasn’t easy. I had completed the installation of a new network for a dental office in California. The software for office management and digital x-ray and intra-oral camera was not available and I was worn out and needed to go home.

A few days after I got home my client called and the software specialist was unable or unwilling to install the software on my equipment. The only practical thing to do was to return to California and do it myself. Since I had to make the trip anyway I contacted some other clients and inquired if they would need me. I made a couple of additional appointments and sod a new server which I had just finished building.

While I was there I was able to install all the required software for the dental office, setup the new server and meet with one of my clients who happens to be a plastic surgeon. Since I was already in his office I quietly asked the doctor if he could cut this odd bump off my face. He said it wouldn’t be any problem and set me up in a room in his office. After he made me numb he pointed out that there were two additional smaller bumps and since I was already numbed he might as well take care of those too. He did tell me that since his schedule was full the flat top hairdo and neck bolts would have to wait until next time. I do appreciate a sense of humor.

So I thought that I would be in California for a week unfortunately it took longer and I was there for two weeks leaving Monday afternoon so I could keep a morning appointment in Prescott the next day. I was on time but the Prescott client did not have the parts yet. They would be sent overnight so I could complete the work Wednesday. The package was late and there were other problems so I had to return Thursday morning to finish the installation.

I really wanted to get to Las Vegas a day early to rest and recuperate before the weekend events. I was unable to leave until after 6PM and there were travel advisories because of heavy rains and high winds. The trip was very exciting with a large number of tremendous lighting strikes. I finally checked in to my hotel just before midnight and limped to my room. I left most of my stuff in the car. I did not have any trouble passing out.

I looked up the information and after a power nap went to the newbie party. The suite was not hard to find there were quite a few people there, more than I expected and a very mixed group. I talked with a few and there were attendees from all over. I was pretty overwhelmed and had to sit down. Another guest came over to talk to me and we had a nice chat about the upcoming events, she was asked to attend to help newbie’s like myself feel more relaxed. Well I am going to get ready for tonight’s vendor Faire but I have say so far so good.

CS

You may have noted that none of my dogs are named Spot; however there is a missing element in my life. With any luck Spot will return and try to tell me just who fell down the well this time, or what the problem is now. I am willing to offer a reward but it seems to me that relying on the kindness of strangers might work better for me than simply offering a cash stipend for the kind of assistance I am seeking,

I will be traveling again to Southern California and if there is anyone willing to even broach the subject of trying to find my missing pet I would be grateful. It does seem to me an awful lot to ask of complete strangers but as has been pointed out in the popular media many years before; nobody’s perfect. If you don’t ask well there you have it.

Next post coping with loss.

CS

I uploaded all these photos of the local wildlife that I share my space with and forgot the largest and most agile, the deer. I know that there is a buck out there but he really keeps his horns out of sight leaving the child rearing in the capable hoofs of momma deer. Since things are a little dry this year even the deer have been hanging around looking for a drink. They mostly stop by when we open for business right after dawn, and just before closing time, last call being sundown.

There are really curious about the people under glass and almost wave back when I check them out from my living room sofa. There is also a window in the stairwell that looks down on the front yard.

They grow up quickly, have to if they want to survive. There were these baby cottontails that got left behind, I think that the mother was killed. Anyway they were tiny little babies completely unprepared to care for themselves, barely more than a small lump of soft fur in the palm of my hand. I read how difficult it is to care for foundling rabbits but I couldn’t bring my self to leave them on their own. You can get formula but if the babies are really small feeding them is an art all by itself, I mean a small drop of formula hanging off the end of my finger would fill one of these guys mouths. I was unable to keep these guys alive and one by one they just died. I don’t really know it may have even been too much of a shock just handling them at all. But that is mother nature, the small single Javalina babies are here one day and gone the next. I was rooting for this one but no such luck. Nature is a tough lady.

CS