An hour ago my luvs and dad Boss went to the capital airport to pick up Mister “XXX” and his wife. As every year, they will be dad Boss’s and mom Zdenka’s guests. Sandra and Davor are coming today too, and they will be our guests. Can’t wait to fuck her as she can’t wait to fuck my Prince.

As for the recent week, we were so busy in private and business life that I had no time to come to LL. Several interesting events happened too. The first one was a Christmas party for our workers and their families. We gifted their children with various gifts and our workers with a large money bonus. We call it “Božićnica” (There is no English word for it). Anyway, everyone enjoyed the party. Especially children who danced, ran around, and exchanged candies. My Prince had a big smile on his face when watching them playing, while my Fran rolled his eyes. He still couldn’t believe how somebody like my Prince wasn’t disturbed by children’s noise. Some of our foreign workers didn’t celebrate Christmas (some of them were Muslims and Buddhists), but they came to the party and they received money bonuses like everyone else. Besides that, we also financially gifted the orphanage in our city, and two senior homes in Istria we are already supporting. My Prince glowed. Such things make him very happy.

While the other family members cooked and baked other things (I was making some cookies with marzipan), my Prince was helping my mom make Panettone, a traditional Italian sweet and fruit bread that is part of the Christmas feast. (If you want to make it right, you have to know how to make and knead dough. My mom is an expert in making Italian dishes and sweets). She was surprised and glad when my Ivy wanted to help her too. (My Ivy isn’t into cooking like my Prince). Anyway, when all was done my mom’s Panettone was the best, then it came my Prince’s and my Ivy’s was the worst. She was sad and she tried to hide her tears. Then my Prince asked my mom to leave them alone and he helped her to make a dough placing his hands over hers. They made it together. When the dough was done, they called my mom to grade it. When my mom said that this time the dough was made right, almost like hers, my Ivy screamed joyfully and showered my Prince with kisses. Of course, they went to our bedroom to celebrate it.

My Fran and Lidija bought all the gifts from our lists. Of course, we all transferred money from our bank accounts to theirs so they could buy them. We gave them a little extra, for their efforts. They placed all the gifts under our Christmas tree while our children slept so they would rejoice to see them when they woke up. Everyone got a gift from other family members but my Prince who bought a present for everyone.

And last one: one day my Ivy came to my office and said to me:

- Princess, I don’t remember when only you and I had a cappuccino last time. Let’s use our break in the Hotel bar.

I smiled, wrapped my hands around her neck, and deeply kissed her, I said I would. We kissed my Prince and went to the bar. Some people lustfully stared at us, especially one guy. After some time, he tried to approach us but he was stopped by our security guard. (After the guy who was sent to provoke me by one of my ex-bfs and after I was attacked by a jealous wife, my Prince ordered that nobody is allowed to approach me, especially men when he is not with me regardless of my Ivy’s company). Anyway, very shortly afterward, the waiter brought a piece of paper in which that man wrote:

- Hi, gorgeous ladies. I know I would never have a chance to go out with any of you but I would give 50 Euros to each of you just to fart in my mouth.

My Ivy and I blasted in laughter but we said to our security guard to warn him that it wasn’t the way to talk to the ladies and that such behavior wouldn’t be tolerated next time.

We arranged a group sex with our “Fantastic 4” after midnight on the 31st. Of course, Sandra, Irena, and Damir were invited too. I am sure it will be awesome.