I am constantly asked about where I shop. I love shopping. I didn’t grow up with a silver spoon which allowed me to go shopping at the mall. Much of what I wore were hand me downs or clothes knit by friends or relatives. I used to spend time cutting out pictures from magazines and catalogs and idolizing the silver screen beauties imagining that someday I would be the girl who got to wore the long white gloves, the stylish hats and the flowing gown that hid nothing except for my confidence. I remember my first day I got my bonus in New York, I went out to buy an Hermes scarf, sexy underwear from Victoria’s Secret and a suit from Ann Taylor. I had truly made it to the big city. Into the trash went the polyester suit my mother had given me. From that day forward, I knew it wasn’t the clothes that made the woman, but the woman that made the clothes look better. Want to figure out how to help the woman of your dreams look great for Valentine’s Day? Let me tell you how this works. I can be your personal shopper.
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I have been waiting months for this update. It is true. I received many outfits around Halloween from my fans, but this week’s ensemble courtesy of one of my members just had to wait until now. I thought it only appropriate that I wear it during the two weeks leading up to the Super Bowl. I also thought I’d take the time to put together my prediction for this year’s Super Bowl. Quite frankly, as I am writing this I have no idea who will be in the Super Bowl year, but I have a few ideas. I am either going to look like a fool or a genius. I know our first inclination when you see my attire is to boo, but come now, even referees need some lovin’.
Just a few quick shout outs: To my friend who gave me this outfit. Thank you so much and thanks for waiting. To my friend in New Orleans, I’m sorry my Browns didn’t make it there. And to my friend who will be throwing a party for the team I predicted to win this game, thanks for all the encouraging emails.
Are we ready? Look, nobody liked the replacement referees at the beginning of the year, and when I got this outfit I was ready to get out there and be a replacement referee myself. I mean at least I would have been better to look at. So you want to know who I think will win the Super Bowl this year? CLICK HERE to see this week’s update and my prediction for the game.
People always ask what motivates me to do all that I do and give so much of myself as I do. I’ve always been a hard worker. Growing up with farm animals and not having any brothers in my family, us girls had to do lots of chores. That means getting up early, feeding animals, doing dishes, etc. Now that I am in the corporate world that same work ethic is still with me. In my profession I have to get up at 5am every day. I’m out the door straight to work out, shower and then in the office within 90 minutes. I carry two mobile phones and am always wired to work for you! I sat down last week when I was at a convention in Vegas and put this update together for you.
So you want to see how my average day goes about? I will tell you. If you follow me really close, you know that I am an average girl doing average things. Okay, maybe not so average, but you want to know how I spend my day? Come on in and I will tell you what my average day is like. CLICK HERE!
I often get asked if I see members or how much it would cost to spend the night with me. I get this question all the time. At least two or three emails a day. Madame? Escort? Prostitute? Lady of the Evening? There are lots of names for the world’s oldest profession, but that is not for me. Quite frankly I’d be a bad prostitute. Besides, I doubt people would really want to pay to have sex with little ole me. Or would you?
So let me get this straight? People would pay me hundreds of dollars to have sex with me? Well, maybe I should reconsider. Let’s investigate this in further detail. (The following is only a fictional scenario. By no means did it really happen. Or did it?)
So what does happen? I’m curious to know what people actually pay a woman to have sex. Why don’t you go take a shower, make sure you use some soap and when you come back we can get started. Maybe you can help me figure out what I’m supposed to do to make you comfortable. Are you ready? Well, come on and CLICK HERE. Let’s see where this goes.