Sisterhood (2)

"Good morning. How was it sleeping in my bedroom?"

"The same as sleeping in any other bedroom. I have a question. Where did the clothes your maid brought come from? Were they left here by one of the previous women you had in your bed?" Regina asked as she  sat down at the dining room table.

Timothy sat at the end of one side of the table while Regina sat at the other. 

"I am not stupid to put you in something worn by another woman. I know you would have my head. I sent someone to get clothes for you last night. Looks like they fit perfectly," Timothy said as he inspected every inch of the dress Regina wore.

"So there are women who spent the night here. Strike one dear Timothy," Regina held up one finger. "I am upset I laid my head where you have taken other women."