“My usual please.” Angie said.“No need to do any more bending to get sugar that I bet you never even used Angie. Is this new way of getting to w...rk permanent or do I need to absorb as much of the beautiful scenery in one go?”“It’s legal now so it’s probably permanent, at least until the weather takes a turn for the worse.”“Let’s hope that we have permanent sunshine from now on then. Here, have today’s fix on me, you’ve made my day Angie.”Angie left the coffee shop a little happier and a little. Neither of the pair was able to answer me as I pushed the front door closed."I take it that you enjoyed your final fling?"Kirsty took a deep breath and managed to stay still long enough to nod in reply. Across the hallway Ana raised her thumb but didn't seem able to speak.I was still shaking my head as I watched two essentially naked women try to get themselves under control but as soon as one of them looked like she was making progress they'd glance at each other and off they'd go again.A key. She would look so hot sunbathing topless! I had even brought her a new swimsuit! She had insisted on a swimsuit as she didn't like to reveal too much skin... I brought her a black 'suit' which looked more like a bikini, the two halves linked by black ribbon criss crossing its way around her slim, toned body. She had initially been shocked by my choice, but secretly I know she loved it! Yet despite all this, I had failed to persuade her to reveal anymore than the suit naturally did.'I just think. " I walk into the house and my husband greets me with an arm around my waist and a peck on each cheek. He's wearing a fresh shirt and suit-jacket. He indicates that I should sit down and I do so, smoothing my skirts over my legs. "Slave, pour us some wine!" he commands. She looks him in the eye, "No." A smile flickers across her lips. He moves closer to her, meeting her gaze and his voice is firm, commanding: "You will pour the wine." She shakes her head. I barely see my husband move: Slap slap.