Five Dollars and Twenty Cents

Once Sigrid had consented, George immediately instructed Alisa to fill up the tub, while he opened the wardrobe to pick out what Sigrid would wear later. Sigrid saw him standing motionlessly in front of the wardrobe and was curious what he was doing. "Why are you just standing there?" "I'm thinking about what you should wear tonight." George's eyes flicked over the lingerie in front of him. There were all sorts of lacey nightgowns, and he wanted to see them all. Which one should he pick? Sigrid suddenly wanted to take back what she said before. She had a hunch that she'd be going through a lot that night. However, George had already chosen a red silk nightgown... Sigrid watched as he threw the nightgown onto the bed and said, "Am I- Am I wearing this tonight? It looks really short." There was some sexy underwear next to it, but what were the strings on the underwear for?  Did it have to be so sexy? Sigrid was dumbfounded. She stared at him in confusion. She had already promised that he