Just think how surprised she would be ifshe only knew I was going to be dressed like a sissy little housewifemaking dinner for my handsome boyfriend, ...now that would have reallyshocked her. Anyways the dish was in the oven, and I was making adelicious salad, and I made cute little pink cupcakes for dessert.Everything was going as planned, I had managed to prepare everything andmore importantly I managed to do everything without making a mess out ofme or my outfit.It was now a little after 7pm,. He would take all calls and instruct me as needed. My hopes were coming to fruition.He allowed me to remove the blindfold and I finally could see the man I'd given my body to. He looked sort of ordinary but I wasn't disappointed at that. All that night, he drank the Champagne I'd brought for him. He would fuck me in different but always uncomfortable positions for a half hour or so at a time, never cumming, and then we would talk for a while, just getting to know each other mostly.Joe didn't. The following day was Saturday and Dora seemed upbeat. They went shopping and then home for lunch. Dora kept looking at her watch. Chuck was curious but said nothing. It was a little before 3pm when Dora, who had gone to the bedroom, came out naked. Chuck looked at her lustfully. “I am feeling so horny darling” she said smiling “want to take care of that urge?” “You better believe it” Chuck replied and she ran back to the bedroom with her husband close behind. She sat on the edge of the bed. Instead the containers were packed with row after row of high explosives. She knew right away that was what it was because everyone started to back away from the table like it was a cargo of snakes.The metal canister with the detonators was right in the midst and she quickly moved it to the furthest corner of the kitchen knowing the explosives would be virtually useless without it. She could hear them already arguing that this was proof that all Whitehall wanted was to use them for cannon.