Over the following week I was busy with work and other stuff that had to be done. The first couple of days I fully expected a texted order to come to Tim's place but as the days went by I decided it wasn't going to happen and I sort of forgot about it. I was still on kink high from that night but if it didn't happen again I would be ok with that. One and done? Ok.
During the week Chrissy was particularly cold and unresponsive to me and I put it down to maybe that time of the month upsetting her mood.
On the Friday I received a text from Tim. "I'm going to visit your place tonight. You can fake being called in to work for some emergency that only you can handle. I want to have a chat and a drink with Chrissy and if you don't make yourself scarce I'll have the chat with you there anyway, only I'll be forced to have a different conversation and tell her about you and show her some pics. I'll message you when you can come home. Just respond appropriately that you understand and nothing more faggot."
I thought to myself, what could he possibly have in mind to chat with Chrissy about. She's a bit of a snob and has made it quite obvious that she tolerates Tim and nothing more. The consequences of disagreeing would be a devastating relationship ender so I replied, "I understand Sir."
About 3pm I called Chrissy at her work. I told her that I had been called into work on short notice to fix a staffing issue and that I wouldn't be home until later after she had finished work. I told her that Tim was coming to visit that evening but I should be home before he gets there, knowing full well that I couldn't come home until I was given permission. She was none too pleased about me having to go into work on a Friday evening but said she'd be very polite to Tim if he turned up before me.
With nothing to do I went to the local pub and sat down to a drink with no idea how long I would have to wait for Tim to have his visit with Chrissy and let me come home.