" Wake up, you lazy bag, time to tease your wife," she said. He woke up. Mistress said:" You have anal plug with tail on table, put it in your lazy as...s." He, still bit sleepy looked at table." Omg, impossible to put that in, its huge." Well, then my slave will do it instead of you, but she wont be gentle at all." "OK, I'll put it in myself." Do it fast, in 30min you will wake up your wife, and you still need some walking lesson."He put it in 5min, then slave helped him walking more. Meg I think, I’m…” Guy never got to finished his sentence; Meg kissed him passionately on the lips, leaving him with no doubt of how she felt. To begin with he was too shocked to respond. It wasn’t until he felt Meg’s hand near to his now very hard cock that he started to kiss back with real passion. Meg pulled away from Guy and searched his face for any sign that he wasn’t enjoying himself. She couldn’t see it. She smiled and moved her hand down his firm chest, down to his breeches. She pulled. Clothes, I think, as I feel the soft contents. Suddenly, I spot a flashof purple-toned floral print satin underneath the wrapped paper. As ifstruck by lightning, I stop. Panicking, I look at my wife."You told her?" I whisper to her.Janice shrugs dismissingly, as if she had done nothing at all, but shelooks away after a second."Go on," mom encourages me.Helplessly, I finish unwrapping and hold my present for everyone to see."It's a dress!" my mother-in-law says triumphantly."Edna?" my mother. Mark seemed confused. “How come you’re not saying anything?” Mark was 21, and with his shaggy brown hair and freckles, he looked a bit younger. Aside from his sarcasm and impatience, he was an appealing if nondescript young man. “Cat got your fucking tongue?”“If you ask me to ‘fold the clothes,’ I might try to do so. If you say, ‘I wish for all the clothes to get folded,’ and we then confirm that such is your actual wish, you’ll get a response.”“Ok, Genie, I wish for all these clothes to get.