“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.
