"I've been staying here for..."

"...a week now."
"Why? Why violate our trust?"
"I'm sorry. My boyfriend got busted for ****. He used up our Savings.
I couldn't pay rent."

Your Wife glances down at the towel on the floor.
Diana's eyes follow hers and then look back up.

"You'll stay just like that until I say otherwise. Or else."
Diana nods.
"Honey, it's alright- just get in here."

You go upstairs and to the lit up room.

That's...not what you expected to see.

"I bet there's a story," you say.
"There is," your wife replies, "A hard luck one. She has been crashing here for a week."
"I see. Well, what do you want to do about it?"

Your wife gives Diana a look.

"The fun thing would be to take our key back and toss her out on the Street just like this."
Diana begs off.
She even gets on her knees.

Your Wife smiles and continues.

"That would also be cruel. Plus, she did such a good job up until now."
"True," you reply, "So maybe she can stay until we leave after the Wedding."
"I'd consider that, but her duties would resume in full during our stay."
"Yes! Of course! Anything you want," Diana says, begging.

Your Wife looks back at you, her eyes lowering towards your crotch.
She can see how hard you are.

"Part of that is me from teasing you in the car," she says, "But not all of it. Maybe we expand her duties for a while."
You smile.