Inside was a bedroom, not like any bedroom that Sam had ever seen, but this room was filled with a four poster bed, complete with canopy, several chai...rs that seemed to have the seat covered with fine silk and a dressing table and a set of glass doors on the far wall.Dan did not close the door behind them; instead Betty was being carried into the same bed room by the other stranger. She was carried to the bed and placed on top of the beautiful coverlet. Dan carried Sam to the other side of the. ”“I know,” she said, “but honestly, babe, what’re the other options? You say ‘no’, how’s that going to play out? You chose your new wife over your daughter? Her mom says ‘no’, the courts agree, which they might or might not, she stays there, unhappy about the situation. Choose carefully.”“Did I ever tell you that I adore you because you can THINK?”“Yeah, uh-huh,” she giggled. “All that thinkin’ is messing up a set of bedsheets right now.”“Didn’t say it was the ONLY reason I adore you.”Giggle. ’So the lady went away and gave those three questions some considerable thought.The following morning, St Peter called upon the lady and asked if she had considered the questions, to which she replied, ‘I have.’‘Well then,’ said St Peter, ‘Which two days of the week start with the letter T?’The lady said, ‘Today and tomorrow.’St Peter pondered this answer for some time and decided that indeed the answer can be applied to the question.‘Well then, could I have your answer to the second of the. Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to come here. I slowly walk over to master and he asks me what the hell is this shit! I just stand there looking.