Mary s Bet
Part 1 – The Game ‘Who ever wins, the other one has to be a sex slave for a day.’ Those words had rattled around in my mind all day. Mary loved to bet on things, and we loved competing – from silly things like online games, to racing to get somewhere, anything. The bets were frequently trivial – taking out the trash, doing the dishes, cooking dinner. Every now and then we’d bet something sexual, but this one was a biggie. Not that I was worried about losing (or course, neither was she). As...