“Okay,” I hesitantly replied. “What?”“I was promoted to Manager of Marketing Communications today. It’s a huge raise!”“Baby! I’m so ...roud of you. Did you know this was coming?” I was proud, but I had instant concerns about how this would impact having children.“No. It was a total shock. I thanked my boss and told him that I was flattered, but I had some concerns.”“What concerns, Baby?”“I told him I had to be honest, and that you and I were talking about children and I didn’t want anything to. After I put the two of them in bed for the night, hopefully, we sat around the table talking and still going over some of the things we'd talked about over lunch. We didn't get anything ironed out either. Mostly we just went over things again and came up with no real answers and the same vexing questions.The next morning Rose had something on her mind and even though breakfast was great and feeding Kita and Chiqa was another real treat Rose looked antsy the whole time though she tried to hide. "Goody." Let's have breakfast," Joe stated. Marianne handed him his boxers and he grabbed his long cotton robe and followed the ladies down, enjoying the sight of several gorgeous tusches in every sort of clothing from jeans to sexy nighties."We made waffle batter Joe," explained Mary heading into the kitchen."Sit," ordered Marta, pointing to the head of the table. Margie's little body felt less bony sitting on his lap. Marianne brought out coffee."What's going on, Joe?" Laura finally asked,. It was this last item that really had me concerned. Certainly, the panties were not for Joan—they were much to large for her, and as we approached the check out counter it struck me that perhaps she intended for me to wear them! I have to say that despite all the humiliation I was suffering, this struck me as just a bit too much. While I may get turned on by a bit of over the knee spanking and ordering around from my pretty wife, there is nothing gay or tv about me and the thought that she.