Liz was quick enough to remove his hand, and pat his crotch, almost like he was being a cute, if dumb, pet.<br/><br/>"You're right," she said, "you really shouldn't press your luck. My girlfriends at work tell me there are wives, who...get this...go on sex strikes. That's where they don't give their husband so much as a quick handjob until they get their way. "<br/><br/>She turned around and gave him a threatening look. It was often a source of...unique amusement, among her circle of friends, that she had such a string sex-life with her husband. Of course she never told anyone what else went on her house. If they only knew...<br/><br/>"God...you are the man I married," she said, with a sigh, she turned away, and went to get the plates and cutlery they'd used already, bt leaving the still untouched food for the kids.