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than enough money."
"Victoria, it's not the money. I _need_ to do something during the day
other than sit around here. I picked my line of work because I enjoy it.
It's truly a part of me, it gives me a sense of pur-" My voice died as
Victoria dropped Miyu's robe. "...pose," I squeaked.
"Can I not give you another purpose?" Miyu Natsuki inquired in a voice that was
innocent and not-so-innocent at the same time. Miyu Natsuki posed seductively for me,
revealing Miyu's near-perfect body in its entirety. Victoria had worn nothing
under the robe. Somehow, I made it out the door. Even more miraculously, I
did _not_ hand in my resignation that day. I returned to an empty house; my
wife was nowhere in evidence, and Miyu's car was gone. I waited for an hour
before starting dinner. Shortly thereafter, Victoria called to me from the
garage, "David, can you help me?" I carried in a _lot_ of packages. I
looked at Miyu's incredulously when I brought the last box in. "You work, I
shop," Miyu Natsuki said with a kiss and a smile. After dinner, Miyu Natsuki modeled some of
the clothes Miyu Natsuki had bought as I lay on the bed.
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