I said she is here and she will be serving us. That brought on a cheer from the guys. We had all gathered in the den when the pregame show came on. I ...eard the bedroom door open and from my seat I could see down the hall. My wife came almost bouncing in and told all the guys hey. They all stopped talking and turned her way. She was wearing a Hooter uniform. She held her hands out and as she asked how she looked she did a very slow turn. She is five foot four and weighs an even one hundred. I wasn't really attracted by herjewelry. Not then. But her panties. Her dresses. I could spend anafternoon dressing. I guess it was inevitable that I would be caught.My step-mom (no, this isn't an evil step-mom story) is named Charlotte.She's only 10 years older than me, hardly wizened enough to raise a teen-age boy. So when she came into my room with an armful of laundry, and Iwas in the blue dress, her jaw dropped open. "Oh, my," she said. "Oh, hi, Charlotte," I said. "I'm ...I'm just. The next day, I made breakfast, gave my wife a massage and went to do grocery shopping. After I got back from the store she had me give foot massages to the neighbors (both the husband and the wife) while they chatted away.After they left she told me to go get cleaned up because she wanted to film my performance again tonight. I said, "What performance?" and she told me that she had eight people coming over for dinner that I was serving and I was the after dinner performance. I begged her no. “Say tease him a little, stay on the bed and take a picture with your hands and legs tied to the bedpost. You once told me he likes the sex bondage and slavery shii.”“Oh yeah, he’ll love that.”With that, he brought out four ties and proceeded to tie her hands and legs to the bedpost in a spread-eagle position; hands and legs wide apart. When he was done tying her up, he really took his time to take the pictures as he was thoroughly enjoying it.As he was done taking the pictures, a wicked idea.