Chapter 4

So much for a good end to a bad day. My wife drags me a little as I follow. So many scenarios run through my mind about what they could’ve done that could be as bad as drinking my scotch. The house is here, so they didn’t burn it down.

The door closes and she presses her hands against my chest. The anger that I saw on her face is gone. Yoli’s smiling as she gets closer, which is the last thing I expected from her. A hint of roses enters as she smiles a little wider.

She whispers as her breath touches my lips. “You’re going to love this.”

Her hands start to move around my body as I whisper back. “What?”

Smile turns to mischievous grin. “We should change first.” I start to speak, but she knows what I’m going to say. “Trust me, Billie. You’re not going to want to be in that suit when you find out. The only thing you should be wearing is sweat pants and a shirt. That’s all I’m saying until we’re both more comfortable.”

I don’t know what kind of game she’s playing, but I won’t bother asking anything. She won’t tell me. When Yoli gets like this, it’s best just to go along. Whatever it is will have to wait until she’s ready to tell me.

A suit isn’t something that can be removed quickly, but I manage as best I can. My coat hangs before me as I get mostly naked in my closet. All I’m wearing is my undershirt, and reach for the nearest sweat pants as my flaccid dick dances beneath me with each step. I wear nothing else, Yoli was clear about my attire.

I leave my closet to see her already dressed in a similar fashion. Nipples press against the white fabric as it clings to her body, which pull my eyes for a brief moment. Her grin remains planted on her face as she holds up her phone.

The screen points towards me as I watch our children kissing in a way no brother and sister should ever kiss. It pans down to show where their hands are, which excites me. I’m at a loss for words as the video ends, and can’t believe my children were kissing like that, let alone touching each other in such a way.

She sets the phone on the bed and presses close to me. “They think we’re in here to talk about calling the police. They’re scared of going to prison. That video’s evidence. Do you know what this means, Billie.”

Everything makes sense, including wearing just a pair of sweats. My dick hardens at the thought of fantasy becoming reality. She’s had time to think things through more than I have. Whatever it is, I’ll go along with it.

I nod as I smile at the brightened future. “It means we have them right where we want them. How do you want to play this, Yoli?”

She takes a few breaths to add to the moment. “We’re going to go out there and stand before them. Tell them we’re calling the police. Get them good and scared, begging us not to do it.” She picks up her phone. “I’m even going to make like I’m calling. Get them to the point where they’ll agree to anything to keep it from happening.”