Saturday 15 August 2009

Bad Photographer








Yes, i am a bad photographer. But it´s the content that counts, otherwise you wouldn´t be watching this. This week i had several parcels to pick up at the postoffice, ickluding a new gold and lace suspenderbelt from Secrets in lace and black Cleopatra panties from SHQ. Lovely, both of them. Enjoy.

Friday 14 August 2009

In my lonely room.


As i mentioned earlier i have just returned from a businesstrip abroad. A very hectic schedule but i managed to enjoy myself in the evenings. I also had the pleasure of showing airportsecurity my pink tights and white knickers on the way home.

As you will notice i´m still learning how to edit films on my mac. Tried several kinds of effects to see what i like. Any suggestions? Post a comment here or send me a message, laceyinthenorth@gmail.com



Thursday 13 August 2009

Dirty Laundry



It´s not easy to keep things secret. As i mentioned in an earlier post i wash my lingerie separate in a washbag and the let it hang to dry in my wardrobe.It´s a very discreet way to do the laundry. Occasionally a pair of knickers are forgotten in the laundrybin but since it´s me who does the laundry it´s not a problem. But last week i was on a businesstrip abroad, and my sons mother was called in from her cottage in the country to stay at my place while i was away. On Wednesday i came home and deposited my used clothes in the laundrybin, and noticed Sarah had done some laundry while i was away, including a pair of my white knickers that now hung in the front row on the washingline!
I remembered that i had not had the time to wash them before leaving for abroad and not bothered to hide them.
Well, not a big issue really. She knows about what i wear and we are quite good friends even though she doesnt see why a sane person would wear a suspenderbelt.
But the worst was yet to come.
I have some people who help me around the house, and John has been around for quite a while.
Today John asked if he could wash his white denim jacket while working. I said of course, and loaded the machine with my white laundry and Johns jacket.
I did some work, paid some bills, read my mail and cooked lunch and when i went to open the washing machine the laundry was already taken out. Johns white denimjacket hung from a clotheshanger and on the washingline was three pairs of white knickers and a suspenderbelt!
John and my son was out, so i had time to stop blushing before they came home for lunch. I figured my cover was blown anyway, so decided to wash the black lingerie also and let it dry in public.
Later i spoke to John:
- Thanks for helping me with the washing
- No problem, thanks for letting me wash my jacket.
- I guess you noticed something unusual this time?
- Yes, there were lady garments also.
- Well, i could lie to you and say that Sarah had forgotten them when she went back to the sheepshaggers, or i could say they were Eva´s, but these are mine clothes and it´s me who has been wearing them. I use ladies lingerie but have tried to be discreet about it as i did not want to flaunt it in your face.
- Thanks, but i don´t mind. After all, it´does not affect my job. But maybe it was bound to happen sooner or later.
-OK, thanks. The good thing is that this makes my washingroutine easier from now on. If you see any more panties you know they´re mine.

(of course, Sarah, John and Eva are not their real names)