My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. Here we were in the hotel room in Gran Canaria getting ready to go to the local nude beach. My wife in a lacy one piece, and me in my birthday suit and a chastity cage. “Are we actually doing this?” I asked her. “What do you mean? What’s wrong?” Kimberly looked over, one eyebrow raised. “You look anxious.” “Well, that’s because I am!” “Why? It was on your bucket...