But there was going to be hell to pay at the video store when his wife found out what kind of tape had been in the mislabeled box. He yawned again and... rubbed his crotch absent-mindedly. Maybe he'd better check the other tape out as well, he thought as his eyes drifted closed...Janet came upstairs to find Don snoring in the chair, his hand draped over his crotch. The tape was still running, the male slave's head buried between his wife's legs and a dildo protruding from his bottom. She wondered. "I saw you talking to Sarah, and you didn't look happy. What did she say?" It's not what she said, it's why she said it," I replied, evading the question. "I hate people who try to tear down the 'competition' by spreading what they think of as dirt. I'm trying not to get angry about it; the fact that she's not going to last long makes that easier."Now Laura looked more puzzled than worried. "What makes you say that?" she asked."Think about how busy it gets around here," I said, "And how often. Every time we really found something funny, she would reach over and rub my hand or arm. Eventually she kept holding my hand as the candlelight and wine put her in a good mood.When the conversation died, she squeezed my hand and looked me in the eye, "Oh, Marked, I've enjoyed tonight. These dinners are special for us, don't you think?" "Yeah," I laughed nervously. I reached over to give her a hug. Pulling in close to her ear I said, "I've had a good time too Mum." Darling , I have an idea,. "John smiled and said, "That my dear is a bet you will loose, you're on!"Before they knew it, Saturday was here. Amanda was dressing for the party. She was wearing a floor length red velvet gown, with a sexy emerald green teddy with matching nylons and heels. John wore a black suit along with his favorite Santa tie along with his red silk boxers and red socks.He looked at her and whistled then said, "You look sexy as hell honey!"Amanda replied, "You don't look so bad yourself handsome!" Just.