No, Tim, I didn't think about ending up like this." But, why did you do it? There must have been some reasons. Weren't you happy?" Yes, I was happy. I...didn't know how happy I was, but I do now." She sounded bitter."I'm sorry Beth, I do still want you to talk about why and what you did." There's no point. It'll only hurt you more."We stared at each other in a searching challenge. Neither of us conceded or dropped our eyes. So I tried another question "Well, tell me this: Did you and Ken ever do. My eyes, my nerves, my mind are all fixed onthe door and the moment that Martha will pull it open, starting the greatentrance. I don't even mind wearing Erin's clothes anymore, all I want to dois to walk in and show myself. Show my progress.Suddenly, it happens. The door cracks open and before I know it, I amwalking, blinded by the bright light, into the room. There are gasps ofamazement and I have to do my best fighting the urge to flex my musclesright here and now. But Martha, who I suddenly. ”I replied, “Absolutely, you are and always will be, welcome here.”With that, Aimee said, “Girls you’ve got thirty minutes to get dressed and ready to go. We need to look sexy, like we won’t take any shit from anybody. These guys and girl are some of the toughest SOB’s in the world.”Aimee looked at me and asked, “Master, have you got any clothes like that hidden up there?”I told her, “I do, I’ll be there in a minute, as soon as I verify your order is ready.”Aimee heard him make the call and he. When?" I said. "Now. Open your front door," he chuckled. I rushed to my bedroom window and looked out. He was sitting in his car. He looked so incredibly hot. I rushed back to the phone. "It is alright," he said. "Just come and open the door for me." I said, "Just give me a few seconds to put something on." He laughed, "Oh, please don't do that." I put down the phone and threw on my silk dressing gown. I ran downstairs and, as I got to the front door, I took a deep breath and opened it..