I turned off the shower and before I could get myself off, there was a knock on the door.“Hurry up and get your tight ass out here, we have things t... do.” Came Erin’s voice through the bathroom door.I wrapped a towel around my waist and stepped out of the bathroom.“Nope,” Erin reprimanded, “That’s not how a good little bitch wears a towel.” She pulled the towel up to my chest and fastened it there. “Now, go get ready and then meet me in the bathroom.”I went to my room and put on the same thong,. She is ecstatic and I appropriately applaud her. I love seeing this playful side of my wife. She is touching me quite a bit and more relaxed than I have seen her in a long time. The air is lighter between us.We enjoy the next hour of fishing. She is an impatient fisherman and constantly reels in her bait and recasts if she doesn't get a bite within a few minutes of casting. I try to explain the art of patience, but finally, give up. All that really matters is we are having fun together.She. " I tell you, Rebecca, lots of things in my life may not be perfect. But when I get met at the airport by one brilliant, beautiful, sexy woman after another; when I get fed and pampered like some kind of celebrity; when I get ... uh, I mean when..." ... when you get fucked half to death," Rebecca finished for him. "You can say it. I've heard the words. I have a pretty good idea what my sexpot aunt does to you." SEXPOT? REBECCA!" Nancy protested, much too vigorously."Well, anyway," Brad. She’d hoped to catch him alone but upon hearing he was still in the secured conference room despite the connection to President Ackerman having ended an hour ago, Eva had just assumed that Jack was working on something. Still, she knew she could help him… work on things. Either using her mind if he wanted a fresh perspective, or her tongue and mouth under the table, if he simply needed some stress relief. Her darling Commander had such a stressful life. It was up to Eva to make sure that he was.