{Margaret}
It was shaping up to be one of those nights.
Margaret had just gone through the latest batch of love letters she received courtesy of the nobles she spent time with alongside Kimiko. They'd been charmed, they'd been enamored. They were also barking up the wrong tree.
Sure, sucking some dick and eating some pussy at a party was one thing. But... there was only one person she planned on having nights like these with.
[Two candles, two glasses of wine, lingerie so revealing I may as well be naked...] Margaret smiled to herself. [I'm ready.]
And, if she knew her husband well, which she'd like to think she did, he'd return in 5... 4...
*Click*
Someone, she had a very good guess as to who, unlocked the front door and came in.
[Showtime! As Melisa would say~ I wonder where she got that word from. Can't say I've heard anyone say that before her.]
