“Maybe you have to get more panties, honey.”

She frowned at him. “More panties? But I already have enough of those. Why do I need more?”

“Because from now on I want to wear your panties when I go to work every morning.”

“Every morning?”

“Yes, Laura. Every morning, I want to wear the panties you used the previous day.”

She gaped at him. “The ones I have used?”

“Yes, dear. So that means you don’t wash them until I have worn them too and returned from work. Okay?”

She nodded. “Okay, dear. I understand.”

“I love you,” he kissed her and left.

As he drove off, Laura smiled to herself. She was glad that he had agreed to do her bidding.