Unlike those whitewashed tiny houses built on caldera cliffs, the outer side of the island is pretty much like a regular European coastal town. It’s a nice idea to grab a bottle of refreshment and take a walk along a narrow street.
P.S. Regarding the question what is better worn with tights – skirts or shorts – I say: string bikini!
Photographer: Billy (StylishFetish.com).
“Could there be fire on board?” I asked myself.
I was leaving the saloon, when Captain Nemo entered; he approached the thermometer, consulted it, and, turning to me, said:
“Forty-two degrees.”
“I have noticed it, Captain,” I replied; “and if it gets much hotter we cannot bear it.”
“Oh, sir, it will not get better if we do not wish it.”
“You can reduce it as you please, then?”
“No; but I can go farther from the stove which produces it.”
“It is outward, then!”
“Certainly; we are floating in a current of boiling water.”
“Is it possible!” I exclaimed.
“Look.”
The panels opened, and I saw the sea entirely white all round. A sulphurous smoke was curling amid the waves, which boiled like water in a copper. I placed my hand on one of the panes of glass, but the heat was so great that I quickly took it off again.
“Where are we?” I asked.
“Near the Island of Santorin, sir,” replied the Captain. “I wished to give you a sight of the curious spectacle of a submarine eruption.”
Jules Verne. 20000 Leagues Under the Sea.
As I told you before, the Santorini archipelago is a collapsed volcano caldera. In the center there are two islands of black lava – the former cap of the volcano: Palea Kameni and Nea Kameni. The latter is avalable for excursions, I could not stand the temptation to visit the place where Captain Nemo was cooking fish soup right in the sea. The island numbers of 9 craters, most of those sleeping. But there are some live gas siphons, either mountain-high and underwater, so you can enjoy the smell of hell being still alive 
Donkeys were the only kind of transport right up to 60′s but now are used mostly for tourist amusement. You may see how big and strong they are! This island is called Therasia:
Photographer: Billy (StylishFetish.com).
During trip to Germany I’ve been to Berlin, Leipzig, and Großer Arber in Bavaria. You can discern these places by my pantyhose model and colour. 
Photographers: Billy (StylishFetish.com) and Nikita Zolotarev (Zlata.de)
The Old Arbat street is the unofficial centre of youth culture. You can find painters, dancers, musicians and other artists performing here. Foreigners can buy cheap souvenirs for huge money here as well. This is the place where different groups use to meet: goths, emo, hippies, rockers, punks etc. Muscovites like to have a stroll along this pedestrian street on weekends starring at artists and showing off themselves, and I’m not an exception. Today K.G., Billy and I felt free enough to take a walk on Arbat, but we didn’t expect that today is the Day of Bubbles! It’s a pity that we were dressed so casually – look at the rest of the crowd!!!
The phrase on the poster is “Let’s hug together”.
Photographer: Billy (StylishFetish.com)
There are a lot of people that get interested in what’s going on, when I get outdoors in a new kinky outfit. Usually I never decline their requests to take a pic of (or together with) me.
Photographer: Billy (StylishFetish.com)
Our stunning guests!
Our sweet cream & sugar babes!
Guess who was the show presenter this time? 
As usual, the party was great, the show was excellent, people were beautiful and fetishy dressed! I love it!
