A simple black dress, high heels. “Be good, darling,” she says before leaving around seven.

I start her list: dust, vacuum, clean the bathroom. The chores keep my imagination and anxiety in check. I'm doing something useful. This will earn me 50 points.

Around nine she sends a photo from the restaurant. Her date holds the lacy panties I chose for her. Behind them, her innocent smile.

I text, “Are those wet?” knowing it costs me ten points.

Nothing. Now, after two hours, a message: “100 and I come home now. If not, tomorrow morning.”

Shit! I only have 80!