But now I was bending to the will of my husband, willing to do whatever he asked of me. Could I do whatever he asked of me? Well, it’s possible that...I may find out this very evening. As we pulled up to the front of the restaurant, a doorman approached and opened my door. I tried my best but I blushed as I knew that this man did get to glimpse under the hem of my short skirt as I turned to exit the back seat of the cab. I took a few steps toward the door and stopped, waiting for Mark to pay the. 30am I was just about to put my newspaper down and tell her to get her school bag when she said “I saw you last night” the fear and embarrassment rushed over me. I knew what she was talking about. It must have been evident in my face cause’ she smiled cutely and looked away from my face I’m sure was read as a beetroot. “Wha...wha...what are you talking about?” I retorted. Last night when I passed your room I saw you, you were naked, and you were masturbating. I tried to laugh the comments. It’s one of the few fond memories I have from my childhood,” I said to Lissa.“Did your mom make it that good?”“No Lissa, my dad did. French toast always makes me miss him.” I took a moment to look down and collect my emotions.“Hey big guy, don’t go getting all maudlin on me at the start of our date,” Lissa hugged me.“I won’t. Besides, I’m sure that you could snap me out of it in nothing flat. What do you have planned for us today? I don’t want to take away from your time with Jos.”“Jos and I. "She laughed. Her eyes flashed with a look of excitement. She was definitely less inhibited.I said, "Maybe both. I'll pay you seven hundred a month and you keep your other commissions. I will reimburse you for your appraisal classes. I want you to find me good commercial property and know what it's really worth. I want you to be very good at what you do."She said, "That's a very good salary for here."She took another drink of the champagne.I moved to her and took the glass. "I don't pay for.