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It?s now been several years since Debby and I entered our new arrangement and it has worked out very well for us. Deb is in charge and I am still delighted to be her slave. Having a cigar-smoking, dominant woman for a wife was not something I ever would have dreamt that I wanted, but sometimes life takes us down paths we never would have expected.We still have our parties with the neighbors and all of the guys know our roles. Our wives openly smoke cigars and we follow their orders. I truly feel as if I will never fall out of love.The only thing that ever seemed to get Debbie angry was what she called the ?unfinished business? with Gus and Bernice. Every time that the subject of our Las Vegas escapade came up, I could see how angry Deb still remained that her good friend was treated like she was a maid. One day, Deb announced that she had decided to do something about it. Lighting a Fuente double corona, she told me her plan. Bernice and Gus were now, temporally, empty nesters. Their girls were both now living at college. Now was the time, Deb informed me, to liberate Bernice from Gus?s tyranny.?Deb, I really think that what works for us is not for everyone. Bernice is a lot less assertive than you, and Gus will never change.??That,? Debbie replied, while slowly exhaling her smoke, ?is not true. Bernice simply needs to know who she really is. She needs to be taught the power that is inherent in every woman.??But what about Gus?? I replied. ?He will never let her be a woman like you.??Jay, Jay. Will you never learn? Gus will eventually be brought under control. The only thing he will almanbahis (http://almanaffiliates.com/) get to decide is how difficult the process will be for him.? She walked over to me and blew a plume of cigar smoke in my face. I immediately stiffened and it did not escape Debbie?s notice. ?You boys are all the same. You just need good women to set you straight.?The following day, Deb called Bernice to make arrangements for a visit. I wasn?t home at the time, but she told me that the conversation had gone well and that Gus and Bernice would be coming for a week-long visit in another two months. I didn?t know what to think of this or of how it would unfold, but, by this point, I was pretty much confident that what Debbie wanted, Debbie got. It was inevitable.***We picked up Gus and Bernice at the airport and it was like old times again. Gus, as usual, dominated the conversation, and Bernice laughed, a bit embarrassed, at his bad jokes. Debbie, to my surprise, didn?t say anything negative about this and we had a relatively pleasant drive to our home. When we arrived, we brought in their bags, got them settled in, and we decided to go to a local bar for a simple dinner.At the bar, we ordered steak sandwiches with cheese and some fries along with some beers. We ate and drank and, when we finished, Debbie pulled out her small travel humidor and offered a cigar to Gus.?These cigars are very good, Gus. Romeo y Julietas that my friend Carol managed to score during her vacation in Spain.??You?re still doing the women?s lib thing, Deb?? I can?t believe Jay puts up with you, he guffawed.? He gladly accepted the cigar almanbahis yeni giriş (http://almanaffiliates.com/) though. And Debbie gave him a light and then ignited her own cigar.?Actually, Gus, calling it ?women?s lib? is a bit old fashioned. Lots of women now realize that we?re at least the equal of men, and it is certainly our right to smoke cigars if we so choose. And I think that, if you?re honest, you would have to admit that you think it?s hot.?Bernice laughed nervously. ?We?ve been down this road before, Debbie. We?re just going to have to agree to disagree on this point.?Debbie smiled as she softly blew her cigar smoke in Gus?s direction. She noticed that Gus had had a ?reaction? to her supreme confidence and to her cigar. She clasped it between her lips, took another puff, and announced, ?Sure Bernice.? Gus was uncharacteristically quiet, knowing that Debbie was aware of his bulge, and he certainly did not want Bernice to notice it.The next day, we were to attend one of our neighborhood parties, this time at Carol?s house. I was quite nervous about this, totally unsure of how things would play out. Would Gus embarrass himself again? How would Carol and the other ladies handle him? These thoughts played out in my head as we walked down the street. Oh well. ?Whatever will happen will happen,? I thought.As we entered the house, Sal and Jack greeted us at the entrance. We made our introductions and Stan arrived at the door. ?It?s a pleasure to meet you two,? he said, and ushered us into the parlor to meet the other guests. We sipped our cocktails and I watched a bit apprehensively as almanbahis giriş (http://almanaffiliates.com/) Gus did his thing. Carol and the other ladies all seemed to have a bemused look on their faces, as if they had already known what to expect and that they would deal with it when the time was right.Stan told me, Gus, and the other guys that it was time for the men to head out to the kitchen. As we entered the kitchen and started to do our tasks, Gus was a bit startled. ?Whoa, guys. Do you mean that we serve the ladies while they do nothing but sit around and be waited on???They?re not just sitting around, Gus,? Sal replied. ?Enjoy yourself. I think you?ll have a good time if you try.?When we got to the living room, Gus had the look of a man in shock. Every woman in the room was puffing on good Cuban cigars as they chatted amiably. Including Bernice! I was afraid that this was not going to turn out well, but this time, Gus did not go apeshit on his wife. I could tell that he didn?t like it, but he restrained himself.Bernice seemed to be transformed into another person. She dangled her cigar, smiling confidently, as if she were a pro at this. Gus seemed to be truly amazed that a world like this existed. I was too.When Bernice went to him and seductively blew a plume of cigar smoke in his face, it became clear that he was now getting really uncomfortable. ?I think we have to leave,? he told his wife. Bernice laughed as she took another drag from her cigar and said, ?I?m having too much fun to leave Gus. We can stay.?Gus, to my utter surprise, said nothing. He sat, a bit sullenly, for the rest of the party, but he never exploded. ?I guess people can change,? I thought. Finally, the party came to an end and we returned home. Now Gus began to let loose.?Now I see what?s going on Debby. Your little group of friends are feminazis trying to be the men.