? I stood there humiliated. ?Maricon?? Carlos asked as he began putting foodout. ?Well he might as well be.? Daphne responded. Now, in 2005, I writh...d at the memory of that first spanking...and thehumiliation...and look at me now! Bound to a table, with a string in my mouth,and my wife laughing at me! I leaned back on the table where I was chained spreadeagled and naked. Feelingeven more so as I was so portrayed before my beautiful, elegantly dressed wife.My wrists were cuffed to the table on. “Dang girl, you look so hot that if I swung towards girls in any way I would make a play for you tonight for sure!” she exclaimed, and came over and gave me a hug. This caught me a bit off guard, as we had never really hugged before.We were finishing up our preparations when I finally asked the question that had been bugging me since I talked to Lois earlier. “Melody, I gotta ask. When did you choose the name 'Josie'?”She blushed as she put the last of the things into the clutch she was. With her six inch heels, she looked more like a hooker than an Army Captain. She unlocked the door to her small room and we stepped inside. There was a small couch off to one side, and a desk on one wall. A half wall, with an opening, separated the living room from the bedroom. “Can you give me a moment?” she asked, excusing herself to go into the restroom. I settled on to the couch and looked out the window. A few seconds later, she stood in front of me and cleared her throat to get my. The sun had blazed all afternoon and by then the room was an oven. I opened the windows and a gentle breeze stirred the drapes. She kicked off her shoes and sat on the edge of the bed."We planned to eat at seven-thirty. Is that okay?" I asked."I'll shower and change," she said.Her skirt had ridden high, and I could not help but look at her bare legs, long and shapely, evenly tanned. I did not want to leave her, stood in silence. I suppose I was staring."I'm not going to tip you," she said.