She looked up at the clock. 7:14 pm. The second hand was coming up to 7:15. With 20 seconds to go there came a distant knock. 'Hmmph' Sarah thought wi...h a vague sense of superiority 'whoever it is didn't set his watch as accurately as she had.'A few seconds later she heard the front door open. There was a quiet muffled conversation. Try as she might, she couldn't make out the words. The voices came closer, and Sarah thought she would void her bladder on the nice leather sofa. But the voices. Beautifully pale skin, short fiery red hair and glasses. It hadn t gone unnoticed, just how attractive she was, tho nothing more than a friendly smile was exchanged between the two as she headed off to the fitting rooms. Inside and drawing the curtain behind her ,she noticed the young lady in question entering the cubicle opposite, again she thought nothing of it and began to undress. Slipping into a white lacy g-string, she reached across for the matching bra, but where was it ? perhaps she d. When she came in to the bedroom expecting to fall into bed I was standing there ready to help cast all her cares aside for a while. The surprise was evident in her eyes and the worry seemed to melt away in an instant. I simply took her beautiful face in my hands, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and said ‘I love you more than words can say’. As I led her into the bathroom the light from the candles made evident the tears on her cheek. ‘I love you more…..’ she said. I knew what she meant. We’ve. " You will sleep in the spare room," Maggie told me sternly. "You arestill my wife, don't worry. You'll always be provided for and lookedafter. You'll keep your jobs at Heather's and the Riverside Inn. You'llcontinue to work as a maid for us and all our friends. And you'll havelots of new pleasures and humiliations in life."I was struggling to comprehend what was happening."Maggie-"She held up her hand. "From now on you always use the proper title." Miss Maggie, please. I still don't.