It was a stupid fight, and I admitted I was wrong, but I didn’t want him holding a grudge. I emailed him in fairly provocative terms noting I was willing to “do anything it took to receive forgiveness.” The fact he pulled into our driveway 3 hours ahead of schedule assured me this night would be a memorable one. I stood, semi-concealed, at the open doorway of our home in my bra, panties, and a pair of my sexiest “do-me” pumps. I attached the collar around my neck, held the blindfold seductively between my teeth, and handed him the leash. “I’m ready to make it up to you, darling, ” I purred. His eyes bulged almost as big as his….