In her room, there was Demi, on the bed, and happy to see her... but her body language clearly told her the woman was... well, sad.  She should be; Chess crossed her arms beneath her heavy breasts, and looked at the woman with a rather stern face, walking up to stand right in front of her, looking down on her (as much as she could).<br/><br/>"You have some major balls sitting on my bed, Bitch." she said, her voice flat, devoid of emotion "With what you did to me... day after I<em>proposed</em>to you... it was the only rule here: that only the<em>two</em>of us can have sex in<em>our</em>bedroom... so now that you've had plenty of time to think, what do you have to say for yourself?"