Let the show begin

You spent most of the next day getting everything ready for today's show.

Right in the morning Mira started advertising today's show. It's hard to say no to a pretty woman like her, so that should have worked.

And indeed, towards the evening the Inn filled up quite well.

Almost all tables are occupied and there are hardly any seats left. You go to the back hallway and look where Mira remains.

"Mira ? Are you done? Our guests are waiting."

Mira came out of the back room. "How..how do I look?" she asked, nervously tugging at her wig.

"Sexy. Ass. Fuck," you say, letting your eyes roam over her exposed hips and breasts.

"People are going to love you. Especially the guys!" you add.

"And you really don't mind Gunther? I mean look at me, I'm almost naked. Some of them... well... will surely have one or the other dirty thought when they see me like this. Doesn't that bother you?"

"Nope. Why should it? You're my wife. They can see as much of you as they want, but at the end of the day, you're mine. And besides that, a body as fantastic as yours should be seen, don't you think?"

Mira chuckled.

"All right, here we go." said your wife, exhaling deeply.

"Let the show begin," she said, clapping her hands together.