A few days later she told me it was going to happen within the next month. We agreed that it needed to be spontaneous to enhance the experience for he.... We even agreed that there wouldn't be any sex between us during that time, so that her desire would be more intense.Around two weeks later, I came home and my wife was upstairs. She said she'd be down shortly and I was to mix her a Jack and coke. When she came down, to say I was shocked is an understatement. My wife was in full head-to-toe. James has just found your car parked in the lay-by. He's brought it in here for now, but we'll probably dispose of it eventually. You won't need it anymore."She gasped and tried to break free, but the restraints were too secure."I've no idea how you found us but no matter, you're a pretty thing and I'm sure we can find a use for you. I've texted Jim and Joanna. They seem to be your most recent entries in your call log. I've said that you weren't feeling too well and would take a couple of days. ” She chirped. “What’s that?” I asked. “It’s probably the most famous recording studio in country music.” She beamed. “Elvis recorded there, along with just about everybody else.” “Sounds like fun.” I said. “It’s a nice drive and I’ve never been there.” “Country music isn’t exactly my thing, but I’m open.” “Great.” She smiled. “Only one problem.” “I’m broke.” “I’m not exactly rolling in dough either.” I lamented. “If we take our own food and…” “And?” She probed. “Well, I don’t want to sound. Janet was able to get through her last teaching class; albeit with some pretty uncomfortable questions from the students- "Did you put Antoine in jail?" "I heard Antoine hit you with a pencil, is that true?" "Did the cop take him away?"When Janet refused to indulge the students' curiosity, they went back to their regular inattentiveness. Just like before, Janet could not get any class participation, and only a few students were writing any notes. And just like almost every other class she.