Slave for a day part 1 (revised)
“Good morning, honey!” Chris said sounding much more cheerful than normal. “You remember what today is?” Liz opened her eyes groggily, her head spinning just a little from the alcohol last night as she tried to recall what her husband was talking about. Slowly it came back to her, driving to the sports bar, the bet on the game, her favorite team losing to his. The loser of the bet had to do anything the winner wanted for a day. Liz groaned and rolled over hoping to catch a few more hours of sleep before she had to take care of Chris’s every demand. “Not so fast,” Chris told her as he pulled the covers away from her. Liz groaned again and sat up, realizing that Chris wasn’t going to let her sleep in today. …