"Well Jan certainly is," giggled Vonnie."Just a case of keeping in practice," I said. "More you do it, more you want it." I should be so lucky," she s...ighed."I believe people make their own luck," I said. "Just takes planning and opportunity."Vonnie looked thoughtful. "What time's Jan in tonight?" Not till just after ten," I replied. "About four hours."Vonnie just nodded and looked very thoughtful, glancing at me speculatively when she thought I wasn't looking.We got back to the house and I. I could hear the sounds of my wife in the bedroom changing into the outfit I had given her. My beautiful, intelligent, playful, and very sexy wife. We always have had an amazing sex life, but last week, our bedroom life had gotten even Spicer. We had started playing dominate/submissive games. Not all the time, mind you. But we both found we enjoyed the eroticism of giving and taking of our selves. It takes a lot of trust to give your self to someone; to allow yourself to be bound by that. Kate peered in the door and seeing that I was awake smiled at me and sat next to me on the bed.“After all those sponge baths how would you feel about a real bath, Meg?” Kate asked.“Mmm… is that part of the total care package you promised me?”“Well it’s a start,” she giggled. “Supper first and play after.”She had set the dining room table for two. Candles gleamed, over two place settings, which infused a warm glow to the room. She went to the kitchen and returned with our meal; steak with. "I'm sureit must be that way if you say so, Doris," I would reply. "Whose lead isit? I've forgotten who took the last trick." I was later to regret thecasual way in which I so readily agreed with all her statements such as:"A wife is responsible for cooking and serving nutritious and tastymeals and for having them ready on time." A husband can expect his wife to mend his socks and sew buttons onalong with doing the laundry and the ironing." Making the beds, dusting, vacuuming, and washing the.