Since it was Friday and none of us had to work on Saturday, Vicki packed an overnight bag for both of us, just in case we decide to spend the night in... the city. She left Tara a note by her phone to do the same, and to dress sexy. As I admired my wife, I complimented her on how erotic she looked. Considering how tastefully obscene she had dressed, I then warned her that she could easily be mistaken for an expensive working girl in a hotel bar. To that, Vicki sarcastically replied, “Me, a working. She figured she could do nothing with her hands cuffed."Master," Wendy finally begged, letting the bikini top drop to the bed and ensuring her voice as sultry as she could manage, "I know you're starving and I'm sure Master Chris is too. I also know you don't want to waste any of our money right now, but Master, you have to keep up your strength with a good meal. So if I'm to get you the breakfast you deserve, would you mind um ... indulging me by taking the cuffs off?" Oh all right. Needy. “I know. I think we have to do this in the same way you rip off a band aid and just get up, or we’ll be here for hours.” “I don’t think I’d mind being here for another couple of hours, but you're right,” and with that she sprang up out of bed leaving me to stare at her perfect body. “So, what are you waiting for?” she said with a disapproving look on her face. “Just enjoying the view.” She ripped the sheets of the bed and giggled while she made her way to the bathroom. When I heard the shower. "I think Manuel likes it more - it's mostly T'nA" She said."No shit. I saw it last night." I said."The graphics on that get pretty real." She said, poking a finger through a hole she made with her other hand and giving me a dirty smile."Program shit." I said "It's gett'n into everything." I finished my bowl. "Your up early." I said."You woke me up. 'sides, maybe I can get past Manuel's save in the game before school." She said, heading out to the living room. I figured I should shower and.