I wondered if she was looking at me or reading amagazine or had fallen asleep, then the television went on. Thiswasn't fair, I thought. I made dinner,...I cleaned up, I performedsexually, and then I get punished? O yeah, I had a little wine. The TV went silent, Kathleen said: "I guess you think this isn'tfair." It seemed she could read my mind. "Understand that it's not about fair, it is about: you are ourslave and we are your Goddesses. Always think that way," shesaid. "My goal is to make sure. ..' 'Get out of...what? Are you crazy?' 'I'm fine.' 'I'm not getting out. I'm happily married, why would I want to get out.' 'Because you love me.' 'Yes, I love you. And I love my wife, it's not like I hid the fact that I am married. You are the one who came after me and I did try to push you away.''But you couldn't! Why? Because you love me. You belong with me. Can't you accept the truth. Who you are. And that you got married because it was socially right!' 'You're wrong.' 'Wrong about you. I began to relax after a hard day’s work. I walked over to my chair and pointedly dragged it back away from the fire before sitting down and leaning back. She immediately fell to her knees again and untied my shoes before gently taking them off. She gave each foot a kiss before pulling my slippers on. “Why have you lit the fire? It’s not needed and it’s a complete waste of logs.”“I …err … thought it made the room more … homely and welcoming.”“It also makes it unbearably hot,” I said with a. When she returned her attention to Bob, he again used a public-announcement voice."The third stage is a brief period in which Jeanette stands here and Bob kisses her in lots and lots of places." And when does Jeanette get to kiss?" When Bob kisses her on the mouth. And, of course, next week when it is her game." She was beginning to regret her gamesmanship."And why are we standing here when there is a perfectly comfortable bed over there?" Because kissing you on the bed is the fourth stage."At.