??Um, I’m not sure. How do I know you can do what I want???Steve, just tell me what you want, and I’ll tell you if I can accommodate you or not.??...an you stake me to the ground outside??Anita laughs. ?Sure, I have a secluded back yard. Is Saturday at one ok???Yes, that’s a good time.??Bring the stakes, a hammer, and the rope, along with $400, and I’ll let you bake in the afternoon sun for a few hours.? Anita gives me her address.I arrive at Anita’s house at 12:55 on Saturday. She answers the. That sounded a little ominous, like our little secret was out of the bag. In light of what had just happened between Sydney and me, I was a little reluctant. I was actually looking forward to just a quick dinner and making love to my husband again. Darrell didn't sound too happy about the arrangement, either, but he was insistent.If I'd only turned him down, Mon, only told him I was through with him and Martin and just wanted to be a hot but faithful wife for Sydney from then on, things would. The third and fourth jobs...well, the less said about those, the better.Then I had come to Elsin and Associates, a tiny law firm that consisted of Diane Elsin and her partner, the elderly man whose practice she had taken over. He was near retirement, but apparently didn't like his wife all that much – so a young, ambitious lawyer who could take over his practice while not making him work too hard fit him like a glove.Diane also had two paralegals who worked for her, but I rarely saw them much.. It was hot tonight and I was still buzzing and really didnt want to clean anymore. Obviously my wifes pussy was still off limits due to her monthly "friend" so I knew she wasnt bribing me with that. Its a good thing many bushes and a fence keep my yard secluded from the neighbors view. I guess my wife was hot too, when she pulled her shirt off and was cleaning with her twins out. Knowing she was just trying to get me to clean, I opened another beer and watched her tits bounce around while she.