I worked up my courage to invite him, and, to my great relief, he did, in fact, accept. “Not too bad,” he said, “maybe we’ll find a use for you yet.” He sat on one of our chairs and said, “Come here, Baby Doll. Okxxx I was looking forward in a perverse way to kneeling at the foot of the bed and watching my beautiful wife having sex with my horrible brute of a boss. Her hair was mussed up, her lipstick smeared, her skirt was hiked up high on her hips, and she walked unsteadily in her high heels–she looked incredibly sexy. “Oh, and Baby Doll,” Marie added, “when you get back, I want you to shine Karl’s shoes.
