You agree

You have to admit, the idea sounds kind of hot.

"Okay," you say hesitantly. "What would I have to do?"

Liz beams and hugs you tight, kissing you on the head. "Oh, thank you, Hayley! He's going to be so happy!" She jumps up and down a little, still holding you. "Don't worry at all. You won't have to do much. I'll take care of everything, I'll tell him, I'll send him to a hotel room so you don't have to worry about Emily or the boys catching you." She kisses you on the head again, and then leans down to kiss you on the lips. "I can help you get ready, too. We'll pick you out a nice sexy outfit, if you want. I'll pay for everything, my treat. Does that sound good?"

It does. You've always fantasized about buying underwear from one of the fancier stores, but you've never had enough money to justify spending it. On Mr. Fowler's significant paycheck, though, you'll be able to buy whatever you want. "That sounds great," you say.

"Okay!" Liz announces. "Okay, I'll go upstairs and check to see if there's anyone that might catch you leaving. Once I've cleared it out, you can go home and I'll pick you up tomorrow so we can go shopping. Is that okay by you?"

"Sure," you say. "Thanks, Mrs. Fowler."

"Please," Liz says. "I just cleaned your pussy with me tongue. Call me Liz." She squeezes your ass and winks before prancing away.