Up at four, asleep by nine, and looking for somebody who gets it
Posted as farm_hours
- Looking for
- a submissive who can work around farm hours without complaining
- Experience
- Twenty five years, three long arrangements, all of them domestic.
- Around
- north of the Heights, Houston
My day starts at four in the morning and ends when I fall asleep in a chair, usually around nine. That is not going to change, and it rules out about nine tenths of everybody.
Fifty three, out past the north edge of Houston, dominant, twenty five years at this. All three of my long arrangements were domestic ones: somebody living in the house or nearby, with structure built into the running of a place rather than into a scheduled evening. That is what I know and what I am good at. What it looks like is early mornings, work that has to be done whether or not you feel like it, and a great deal of satisfaction in doing it properly. I am exacting. I am not unkind. I will tell you once, clearly, and I will expect it done that way afterwards without being asked again.
I am not looking for a weekend visitor and I am not looking for anything that only exists behind a bedroom door. If the idea of service that is mostly plain labour bores you, I am the wrong woman and there is no hard feeling in it. Men or women. Any age over thirty. Experience helps, but a willing beginner with a work ethic beats an experienced person who argues. The middle of Houston is an hour and a half on a weekday. I go once a month and I do not enjoy it.
Write in the evening. I will read it the next morning at five and answer before the sun is properly up.