Don’t you?”
My wife replied with an uh-huh that was partly words, partly a moan. Free black porn Although she wanted kids, I didn’t. At least for one hour a week? I returned to the laptop, scrolled through the comments. That was part of this bimbo-ish persona, but I got a little tired of it. I’ll close up shop here. Collar her like a fucking dog, said another. Let’s earn your keep, hubby. You’ve cleaned the house. As much as you can do in about 45 minutes.”
And for the next three-quarters of an hour, that’s what she did: Wearing only pink tennis shoes and a pink dog collar, she cleaned the living room, the kitchen, and the upstairs bathroom. You’ve cleaned the house. So the show was over, and we still had about 45 minutes left. Shortly, the car door opened and shut again, and she walked back into the house, fully returned to herself, to find me just starting the dishwasher. Now get cleaning. The whole time she was seducing the camera, biting her lower lip.
