I thought we could use a change in our lives, and she would be the naughty maid. My wife is real good in role playing, and this should make for a f...antastic night with my wife. When I get home, the house smells real nice and the dining room table is set for one. My wife has outdone herself, because she is using her finest silverware and her best plates. The table even had a white tablecloth on it. My wife looks great in her skimpy maid outfit. She choose a black bra which highlighted. “Yes, Mr. Miller, I am.”“What about you, Brad? Did you have enough the other day, or are you ready for another go?” I asked, as if I didn’t know the answer.“Oh, yes, sir! I mean yes, please!” he stammered.Candy turned to him and said “Let’s take these off.” and helped him slide his shorts all the way down and off. For the first time I noticed that he wasn’t wearing underwear. I wondered if he was expecting something. I fondly remembered going commando in my youth to make quickie sex with my. The leather assistant walks and ripped the scrubs from mybottom half, forcing me to be naked in front my captors.I am trying to catch my breath as I am being stripped. I am thinking whatdid I do to deserve this. I didn't mess with anyone. I did my job like Iwas supposed to. Right now, I need to keep my wits about me. I will finda way to escape.Leather Mistress' voice came over the little silver speaker in thecorner. She said, after she light her cigarette, "Resistance is futile.You are. "What brings you by today?" Cleo asked."Oh." Jake paused to glance at Cleo, before going back to my show. "I thought I'd get to know the Lass some today." Jake said, nodding at me."Me??" I asked shocked, turning to him, nearly nude."Yes. And to make sure Kyle here picked the right fabric for ye gown." As if..." Kyle said while rolling his eyes while his finger did some giant Z motion in the air.Jake chuckled and went on. "Cleo told me you liked the Civil War era and I thought I'd might take you.