The kitchen door opened to reveal Tania, with the towel tied around her waist, a smile on her face, as she smelt the food cooking. She looked around for something, “What are you after Tania?” I asked her.“Where do you keep the plates and cutlery?” she asked me.I pointed out the cupboard and drawer and she went to them and picked out two plates and two sets of knives and forks. Taking them to the table and placing them there. I finished cooking her eggs and checked the rashers were ready to eat, and then taking the plates from the table, I dished up the meal, placing the food back onto the table.“Can I have some milk please?” Tania asked.I took out the plastic 2-pint container and grabbed a glass, poured the contents of one into the other; I was going to need some more milk soon – along with more food!Tania quickly cleared her plate and was reaching for the glass when she tipped it over, spilling the milk over the table.“Oh no!” She exclaimed and started to pull her towel off to start. I started to stand when the cloth around myhead was yanked backwards pulling me off balance and back into myoffice chair; I felt the click of metal around my wrists as I washandcuffed to my office chair. The chair was spun away from the deskand pushed to the center of the room. I was sure it was my wife but Icould only grunt at her in anger and surprise.I heard her pull the other chair up to the desk as she explained thatshe was going to find out who and what I was spending all my time onthe Internet with. Over the next 45 minutes, I heard sounds of shock,surprise, and intrigue as well as the laser printer happily hummingalong printing out documents. I could only guess as to what she hadfound. I have pages and pages of favorites that deal with sissy's anddiapers, as well as hundreds of pictures either downloaded from the webor self taken with me in diapers or dresses. I knew that I was cookedregardless of how much I lied and pleaded.I heard her get up from the chair and her footsteps.
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