"If I do this bizarre thing, what will you do?" What do you mean?" She sat down again."I'll be humiliating myself, and God knows what else, to prove ...ycommitment to you. What will you do to prove your commitment to me?" Oh, I see. Do you want me to dress as a French Maid or something?" No, that would be stupid. I mean, you'd look fantastic, but it'd bestupid. I'm looking for a commitment, not fancy-dress games." Well... I could say 'I love you'. Would that help?" She looked alittle. Sam had already laid out her clothes for the evening on the bed, I was not surprised to see the wrap-over dress, that thing was designed to be seduced in. I was surprised to see that she had not put out a bra and the panties she was going to wear were so minuscule as to be almost non-existent. Beside the panties was a pair of self grip stockings and a pair of four inch high heels stood by the side of the bed. My conscience pricked me even as my cock grew harder."All yours." Sam's voice sounding. "Lisa, I want the truth from you, all of it. From the beginning of our marriage until now! If you try to lie to me I will know. A lot of things have become clear to me this week and I want to know everything!" I was practically yelling in her face as I finished.Lisa shrunk into her chair and turned away from me. She started to get up but I grabbed her by the wrists, "Sit down! You are not going to run away from this, or from me!"She collapsed back into the chair and covered her face with her. She was 5″7 117 lbs, had larger B cup breasts and a bit of a bubble butt.He hadn’t had a growth spurt since middle school. He was 5″6 about 120 lbs maybe so her and he were about the same size…butt included… Chucky had a rather large bubble butt for a guy and my hips were a little wide for some reason. He pulls out a black tank top and then reach down to a little dresser that was also in the closet. Pulling out a cute pair of his sisters denim short.