“What can I have for dinner Mike?”“For doing a good job I am going to make you a nice dinner.”Sandy was confused again. She felt like a dog b...eing trained by its owner.“Can I take a shower first.”“No, you missed a few spots of the lawn, so you have to wait until after dinner to bathe, and I will personally bathe you. Oh, and take off that bikini, I don’t want you to get grass stains on the chairs.”Sandy meekly ate her dinner, which was a huge steak, potatoes and vegetables, with cheesecake for. The middle-aged guy was a slave driver and had his two underlings hopping. They, in turn, took their frustrations out on Tina, whom they ran ragged. All day long they sent her into the back room to retrieve piles of paper that she had to put away when they were finished. By the end of the day her ponytail was undone, her makeup needed refreshing, and her blouse was no longer tucked into her skirt. She looked like her mother just caught her in bed making out with a boy she wasn’t supposed to be. "You going up?" Sure." He leaned from the lounge chair to the bag they had brought, and retrieved his wallet. There was an outdoor bar right at the beach, attached to their hotel."You love this, don't you? The loving husband, able to go refill his wife's drink," Sophie giggled."Well, that's why I didn't just pick a tropical paradise, I picked a tropical paradise with a drinking age of eighteen." He stood up, leaned over, and kissed his wife. "Be right back, Pookie." I'll be waiting,. She told him “OK cool, sounds like fun, I think I can do that.” My wife was now on a mission, to go out shopping and hopefully find a sexy hot French Maid outfit and make his fantasy come true. Over the next couple of days my wife went out shopping to a number of those sexy lingerie stores to locate a French maid costume. There wasn't enough time to purchase one online because plans were already made for the up coming weekend to act out this Halloween sex fantasy of his. As her luck would have.