She was back when he returned, he sat on the bedside, sun lighting the room as she drank, he presented her with the parcel, they opened it, it contain...d several packets of flimsy new silky knickers, a sturdy black basque, her own green set, and her shoes that she had not worn home, having come home in the heels, and a note attached to a sealed envelope. Micky gazed at his wife nonplussed, muttered “he must like you missy!” adding “I was worried out of my head, though as I didn’t know where you. They were running in terror as his palm smashed in faces, his legs devastated genitalia. Then he swung – and his d20 came up with that most dreaded number. A natural 1. As he glowered at it, Relix looked at Julia.“That means he has made a misstep, does it not?”“Yup,” Julia said, cheerfully as Merton began to roll a 1d1000 – via the simple expedient of rolling three d10s and cobbling together a number in that order. He ended up looking at two hundred and sixty two, and grinned over his GM screen. Stop.”Reluctantly, I took my hand away from my clit and sat up. I was sweating profusely, and trembling even harder than before, almost shaking.“Marta, all you have to do is to say, ‘Red light’. When you do that, you will have my permission to cum because you will no longer be my slave at that moment. Say it.”I glared at him again, then, reluctantly, said, “Red… light.”… And I slipped off the toilet, onto the floor, writhing in a massive, overwhelming orgasm! It went on and on, washing over me. The box chirped again announcing seventy-two hours left. The wheels were spinning in his head and while they weren’t poor, 12%, if that’s what the timer would calculate their penalty at, well… that would hurt. Really, any percent would hurt; it would definitely limit some purchases and shorten a vacation next year, if allowed.Plus, Steve knew his wife of sixteen years well enough by now to know though she phrased it as a suggestion, it was a command. She would now be grumpy until the box was.