“Kay?” I ask. Is being tied up all you thought it might be?” “Yes Sir” Kay says breathing hard. I smile at the act of respect. “Susan he...p your friend to stand and move that chair out of her way. Kay, do not take your bindings off the hook.” I said to both of them. “Yes Sir” they both say. The women stand there and look to me for their next directions. I turn and open my desk drawer and take out an 18” wooden ruler. Kay looks at the ruler wondering what it’s for. Susan’s eyes get big and. "Go see what I have laid out for you."I went to our bedroom to get out of my work clothes andfound that I would not be getting dressed in my usualsweats for an evening at home. On the bed was a dress I hadnot seen my wife wear for some time. It was a throwback tothe 80s ? a pastel floral print with a light crinolineunderneath and lace around the edges. She had also placed agold chain on the bed, with the key to the lawn tractorattached.Mistress entered the room and said, "Put it on, sissy.. "I don't care! I can't believe you went on a date!" You don't want me to be happy?" I thought I made you happy!" You do! You know, I love you more than life." He threw his keys on the coffee table."Yeah, uh huh." She flung her hand out dismissively before crossing her arms and snapping her mouth shut so tightly that the color drained from her lips.This was ridiculous. "Why are you so pissed off?" I'm not pissed off!" Really? Because you look like just like your mother whenever she was pissed.". She nipped back at him, biting his demanding tongue so that she could catch a deep breath through it’s retreat, and pushed herself off the wall, only to crash against it’s counterpart three feet away. A painting, a colorful swirl on a tiny canvass, fell with a clatter to the floor as they fought for the higher ground. She was trying to loosen the belt that locked her away from heaven while continuing to graze her teeth along any surface they came into contact with. He was attempting,.