New Kitchen

 

"When we moved in last year my hubby John said that we should put in a new kitchen because the old one was so old and shabby."

"But why did you move all this way out of town Deirdre? It's very nice but there are no amenities"

"Oh that's simple Barbara. We came her to be nearer to my Master. His name is Marcel and he works at the local airbase. John said that it's only right that our Dark Lord shouldn't have to travel so far to spend the night with me. This way, he can be here in about the same time as it takes me to undress. It means that I can be naked, lying on the bed with my legs open by the time John bows submissively and lets him in the front door."

"That sounds wonderful Deirdre. My own Master takes an half hour to get to us; my hubby Kevin says that I should be more easily available than that."

"And what about you Janet. What are your arrangements like?"

"Oh it's very simple Deidre. My Master lives two doors down the road from me so I spend one night in his bed with him and the next he spends in our bed with me. Etcetera! Etcetera! My hubby Jeremy says that it is all so civilised. His cuckolding - that is!"

'General laughter.'

"And you Peggy! You're finding my new dishwasher very interesting all of a sudden. What are your arrangements?"

"It's all so embarrasing Deirdre. Clive has said that he would prefer that we don't become a 'Black Owned' couple so soon in our marriage and that we should wait for his cuckolding - at least for a year."

"The swine! You ring him now and tell him that you're staying the night with me. I'll tell John to contact Marcel and ask him to bring one of those big hunky pilot friends of his here this evening. By tomorrow morning ...

... you will have a Master, and Clive will be a cuckold. That I can guarantee."