mary came in the garage, not knowing what was happening there.

"Hey Tim, do you have a cup of sugar I can borrow?"

Tim looked at the stunning 6 foot woman he loved her dark blond hair resting on her shoulders. He could see her dark nipples pushing against her sheer blouse. He moved close to her.

"Sure mary. Why don't you come into the house with me."

I took mary's hand and led her into the kitchen. When we got into the house. I moved close to her and wrapped my arm around her waist.

"So, mary, your husband has told me some things about you."

"Tim?" She looked puzzeled.

"Yes. He told me that you have been a naughty girl. And that you need to be punished."

"Me? What?" mary began to back away.

I quickly pulled her wrists behind her and opened the kitchen drawer. I took out the cuffs and snapped them on her.

"Tim!! What are you doing?" She gasped.