Jeff was lying in bed watching the news. He wondered what was taking Kelly so long. She was on the phone forever. There was a knock on the door. Kelly yelled,"Get the door Jeff." When he got out of bed, he threw on some sweats. He was bare chested. He checked the security camera. There was a man and a woman outside. Jeff spoke in the intercom. "Hello, what are you doing here?" He asked grumpily. The man said,"Sir, we were asked to come here by your wife, Kelly, massage therapy?" Jeff opened the door. "Oh, by all means come in." He took them to the gym. "Set up in here, she will be right down." The man said,"Sir, we are here for you as well." He smiled at Jeff. Jeff nodded. "I will get my wife." Kelly was lying on the couch talking to Emmy. "Well, at least you got dessert

