Everything was ready for his return home, the cake (both of them) was ready, the light lit room for dinner (if there would be any) was set, and the ho...se was clean (not for long). I could hear him pull into the driveway, close his car door and walk up the steps. Right on cue I lounged across the sofa with one arm resting on the arm of the sofa holding a glass of champagne, and the other gently laid down my body. My heart was thudding in my chest and I could feel my nipples harden a bit while I. ”Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.I was enjoying this but also realised it was his turn to spank me next. He took it very well, though I could see from the colour of his bum and how he flinched between strokes that he was feeling some pain.When I stopped he stood and rubbed his bum sending his cock swinging.“Now the cane.”I bent him back over the table and picked up the thin cane. Swoosh, it made a delightful sound as it hissed through the air hitting his bottom with a satisfying crack.“Aaargh,. As she walked into the room I could see her clevage rise and hear her breath in a huge lungfull of the aromatic room. "Well someones been a naughty boy!" She giggled. "I hope you've not brought me back here for that!" "Oh stop it.... Let's eat" We had to eat on the bed. She looked asking if it was safe to sit here or there, we finished eating and turned on the laptop, cellphones and everything got placed on the desk so we would hear them ring. I lay back on the bed and turned on the TV. . It took over two hours to clean the kitchen, but I was pretty proud of the results. It felt so good to turn on the dishwasher with a full load of dishes, a warm, fuzzy, and satisfied feeling washed over me when it started.In fact, it felt so good that I just sat down by the dishwasher for a few minutes, feeling its warm, soothing hum deep inside.But then, it was time for laundry. Fortunately, I had my own washer-dryer, for I still didn't have enough strength to leave the apartment without.