A call to the airport confirmed we were still without luggage, so we ate breakfast in the buff. By now you have to know where this story is going. I d...dn't see much wrong with spending the last week of our honeymoon with a naked man but he didn't think it was so funny. There was a lot of work to do that is not easily done with his privates flapping in the breeze. I had my clothes already in the closet, but everything he owned was still in transit from Arizona..I'm one of those people who hates. Her gorgeous red hair fell to just above her dress and seemed to radiate power.“What do you see, slave?” Mistress Mimosa asked me.What a simple yet complex question I thought to myself. What should I say I wondered. What does my mistress want me to say I asked myself. I decided that I’d rather be punished for honesty than rewarded for deception.“A powerful, stunning woman that I will do anything for,” I reply meaning every single word.Mistress Mimosa sat with that for a moment, my nerves. His was Kyle, and he asked me my age, where I went to school, and did I have a boyfriend."Well, hon, I'm sixteen, and my daddy doesn't let me date yet, so I don't have a boyfriend yet, but a lot of guys are interested!" I'll bet, " he replied, with a little gleam in his eyes. "but I don't blame your daddy, a fox like you, the guys would do anything to get into your panties!"I blushed big time. I didn't expect this, a cop hitting on me. "Oh, I wouldn't let them, I'm a good girl! I do what ever. 'A wish book. How stupid! If wishes really worked I would be young, tall and handsome with women falling at my feet by now what with all the wishes I've wished over the years.'When he finally made it home from work that night Joe changed clothes and made dinner, as usual. After he had eaten he was about to watch some TV, again, as usual. He was on his way to the living room when he saw the book lying on the table and picked it up.He figured, 'What the heck, I paid fifteen bucks for it I might.