Note: This story is the nineteenth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous eighteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.
This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that you look for something else to read.
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On my way to work the next morning I dropped Sandra off at the law school.
As she got out of the car she said, "Jules and I are going to meet at our apartment at 2:00. We're going to try to move some of our things to your place. We should be there at about 3:30" She stopped for a moment. It was almost as if she was afraid to ask her next question. "Stevie, would you mind if Jules and I put our feminine touch on your apartment?"
I laughed. "No Sandra, not at all. It's your place now just as much as its mine. I want the two of you to be happy. Do anything you want."
"Thanks babe, you're wonderful; I'll see you this afternoon." She blew me a kiss and turned to leave.
I stopped her. "Hey Sandra,." She turned. I pulled out my checkbook, signed three checks, tore them out and handed them to her. "Stop at a furniture store if you have time. I think we need some female bedroom furniture. The two of you shouldn't have to put your makeup on at the dining room table. Also, I'll bet that we need some more dressers. Get nice stuff that we'll want in the new house."
"We get to buy new furniture! Thank you, I'm going to call Jules right now. Maybe she can get off work earlier today and meet me at noon. Sweetie this is so exciting." She stopped, "Are you sure you trust us to buy stuff you'll like?"
"I want you to buy stuff that the two of you like. Now get going, we all have things to get done. I'll try to be home by 4:00."
I watched Sandra run up the steps to the law school. She was so happy that she was skipping.
When I got to work, I sat down at my desk and called a real estate office that had been recommended to me. I made an appointment for 2:00 pm. When that task was done I called the Kensington grill and made a 7:30 dinner reservation.
The next item on my calendar was a meeting with Arnie Turner. We spent a good two hours writing a new job description for me. They were offering me a great deal of freedom. We both thought it was important that all of us understood exactly what my duties were going to be and exactly what the firm expected of me.
I spent the rest of the morning reorganizing my desk and pulling client files so that they could be reassigned to other brokers.
At noon I packed up my brief case and stopped to see Arnie's secretary. "Janice, I'm leaving for the day. I'll have my cell phone on if anyone needs to reach me.
She laughed, "Stevie, Its Friday afternoon. Everyone is bailing out. In an hour, I'm going to be the only poor soul still here."
As I walked out the door I said, "Janice you're a gem. Arnie should triple your salary."
"I'm going to tell him you said that Stevie. He might listen to you; everyone here thinks you're pretty smart right now."
I had two stops to make before my appointment with the realtor. My first was Kelroy College. Kelroy was a small local private college. I met with their admissions counselor and got a good idea of what their entrance requirements and costs were.
My next stop was at Maple Hills Community College. I had a similar meeting there and gathered the same information.
I arrived at the realtor's office at 2:00. I met Barry Dunlap. Barry was going to be our real estate agent. He was a handsome man in his mid 30's. I smiled as Barry shook my hand; the girls were going to love this guy.
Barry and I did the necessary paperwork and started to scan some listings.
"Steve, I want you to look at this one. It was owned by an executive with the Bleckly Paper Company. He got a promotion and had to move his family to the east coast. The house has been vacant for two months now. They're desperate to sell. The house is probably worth $1,500,000, but its layout is a little different. They're asking $1,250,000 but I am pretty sure you can buy it for under $1,000,000."
"What's different about it?"
The house has 4 bedrooms, but two of the bedrooms are enormous. They had one son. They spoiled him. His bedroom is sensational. From what you tell me about your situation, this house might be perfect for you." He paused. "I'll bet you can buy it for a song."
It was about 4:00 when I pulled up in front of my apartment. Both of the girl's cars were already parked in the lot.
I opened my apartment door and got mauled. As soon as I stepped in the door, Julie grabbed me and started kissing and hugging me.
"Stevie you're wonderful. Thank you for letting me live here. I promise to be a really good roommate and do all the chores."
As I was hugging Julie I realized that she was only wearing a bra and a pair of thong panties. I was going to learn that Julie rarely overdressed at home.
"I gave her a pat on the butt. "Julie I am as happy as you are, and we're all going to share equally in the chores. Welcome to your new home."
Sandra was standing behind Julie, "Got a hug for me?"
She jumped into my arms. I just had time to give Sandra one good hug before Julie jumped back in. I spent the next several seconds getting kissed and squeezed by two beautiful women, life was good.
When we finally broke apart I looked at my two girls and asked, "What did you two get done today?"
Sandra clapped her hands together. "Stevie we bought furniture."
For the next half hour, my two lovelies walked me around the apartment and told me all about the furniture they had purchased. It was being delivered tomorrow afternoon. They described each piece in glowing detail and pointed out the spot it would occupy in the apartment. They were just starting to tell me about the rest of their ideas for redecorating when I stopped them.
"Before you guys get too carried away with redecorating plans, let's talk about step 2 in our lives."
Julie looked at me, "What's step 2 Stevie?"
I looked at my watch. "Girls, get dressed. We have an appointment to look at a house in 45 minutes. After that, were going to dinner at the Kensington Grill."
Julie looked at me. "Stevie that place is really expensive. I've never been there."
"Well get dressed, were going there tonight."
Sandra stood still. "Were going to go look at a house?"
"Yes."
"Right now?"
"Yes, now go get dressed."
Sandra and Julie both screamed and starting tearing their clothes off so they could both get into the shower.
I poured myself a scotch and spent the next half hour watching two gorgeous women bathing and dressing for dinner. As I just said, life sure was good.
While we drove to the house, I told the girls about my meeting with Barry Dunlap. They both got excited as I told them about the unusual design of the home and the owners difficulty finding a buyer.
The address for the house was 1211 Oak Grove Drive. When we found the street it was immediately apparent that it was appropriately named. Oak Grove Drive was lined with rows of tall, stately oak trees.
As we drove down the street looking for 1211, all three of us were awestruck by the beautiful homes we passed.
Sandra looked at me, "Stevie, we can't afford to live in this neighborhood."
In the back seat, Julie said, "Shit Stevie, call the realtor, this has to be a mistake."
Were were just passing 1203. Two houses ahead I could see Barry Dunlap standing in a driveway waiting for us.
"No were in the right place. There's our realtor in the driveway."
In unison, both of my girls said, "What a hunk."
1211 was a large ranch style house. Barry greeted us as we pulled into the driveway and got out of the car.