Four pals spent weeks organizing the ideal girls’ holiday, including shopping, casinos, massages, and facials. Mary’s husband puts his foot down two days before the group is about to leave, telling her she isn’t going. Mary’s friends are devastated that she will be unable to attend, but there is nothing they can do.

Two days later, the three arrive to the hotel to discover Mary sitting in the bar, having a glass of wine. “Wow, how long you been here and how did you talk your husband into letting you go?” “Well, I have been here since yesterday night… Yesterday evening, I was sitting on the couch when my husband approached me, put his hands over my eyes, and said, ‘Guess who’?”

I took his hands off to discover he was only wearing his birthday suit. He took my hand and led me into our bedroom. The room was perfume-scented, with two dozen candles and rose petals scattered throughout… On the bed, he had handcuffs and ropes! He commanded me to tie and shackle him to the bed, which I did. Then he added, “You can do whatever you want. So, here I am.