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    “ That’s for me to know and you to find out,” she said. For the entirety of their breakfast, Mitchell tried as much as he could to get her to spill the beans about what she had planned but she would not budge. After breakfast they did a little sightseeing for almost three hours before they went back to their room. Natasha looked at Mitchell sadly and frowned. “I am about to ask for a very selfish favor,” she said. Mitchell looked at her and shrugged.
    “ If I can get it, you will have it,” he said.
    “ Well, it is not something that you can get, per se…it’s really something that you can do for me,” she said. Mitchell looked at her and shook his head.
    “ Then out with it, baby. Tell me what’s on your mind,” he said.
    “ Well, is it possible for us to spend one more night here? I mean, I miss Alexis and everything and I know we have to have a sit down with Naima but with the new account and everything, I have no idea when we will have another chance to just be us,” she said. Mitchell smiled.
    “ I was thinking the same thing,” he said as he walked towards her. She smiled back at him.
    “ Good. Will you do the honors of calling your parents and let them know we’ll be twenty-four hours late?” she asked.
    “ Why do I have to do it? Mother likes you better,” Mitchell said frowning.
    “ I have to call Naima and then I will make it up to you in more ways than one,” she said as she took her phone out of her bag.
    After making her call to Naima, she walked to the bathroom and changed out of her dress and into the naughty Cinderella costume and then pinned her hair up to make room to flaunt the tiara. When  she was done, she got the clear slippers and then retouched her makeup before she finally walked out of the bathroom with her bag of “tricks” in her hand. Mitchell was still on the phone…she was not surprised. Mrs. Schmidt had a talent to talk your ear off. From the corner of his eye, Mitchell caught a glimpse of his wife in the sexy outfit. He never needed a better reason to ignore his mother like he did at that moment.
    “Mother I have to go,” he said before hanging up. He looked at Natasha from head to toe as he felt his cock getting harder in his pants. If there was ever a time his wife looked attractive, it was that moment, right there. He seemed to be tongue tied and rooted to the ground at the same time as Natasha made her way towards him. She dropped the bag at his feet and smiled.
    “ Tonight I want you to make me your slave, my Lord,” she said in a low sexy voice. Mitchell could have sworn his cock twitched when he heard her say that.
    “ I’m sorry, what?” he asked,  just to be sure he had heard the right thing.
    “ You heard me. I want you to spank me and fill me up like the naughty cock hungry girl I am,” she said again.
    Mitchell wanted to pinch himself. He looked at the bag at his feet and smiled. He could put two and two together. A horny, submissive Natasha dressed in a  naughty costume and a bag at his feet, he knew exactly what was inside the bag. Mitchell suddenly felt nervous. The last time this had happened, Natasha had totally taken control of the situation. Right now, he had no idea what he was supposed to do.
    “Babe, I …” Natasha kissed him and silenced him.
    “ I know you know what to do,” she said when she pulled away. He smiled and kissed her again. Natasha could tell from the look in his eyes that her words had given him new encouragement. She suddenly felt a thrill go down her spine. She was not sure whether it was her desire or fear of the unknown that made her feel like a leaf caught in very bad weather. He held her by the waist and bent her over the bed. He used her hands to caress her softly as he raised the small skirt of the costume.
    He swallowed hard when he laid his eyes on his wife’s naked pussy thanks to the crotchless design of the costume. He spread her legs further and then lifted one of her legs. Natasha