Take the remote

Looking at her docile smile and warm loving expression you take the remote and examine it. It had several buttons on it, for arrow keys and a button that said manual control.

Another that said reward and bellow that punish. Finally the last two were interesting. One was clean/cook and another breading.you hit the power button and watched your wife’s posture straitened instantly as her eyes turned glassy

“Personally rewriting in progress 10%...30%....45%...60%...80%...90%...100%”

She smiled brightly at her husband her eyes were still glassy but full of love.

“Welcome home my beloved husband. What can I get you a drink dinner or me.”

She swooned at the last one as if the thought of me allowing her to have sex was a blessing. I hit the cleaning/cooking button.

She curssyied to me and went off her heels clicking as she walked. Her smile never faltering as she went to the Kitchen. Soon the sounds of cooking could be heard, soon fallowed by cleaning noises. Walking inside you saw she was making your favorite at the same time she was wiping down the table.