I came home to find Samantha in her lingerie looking in the mirror.
"Honey, what if I were to go blond?" she asked.
"Would that make you happy?"
"I don't know. I've colored my hair before, and Sam seems to like it. Maybe it would help me keep her inside - I could look in a mirror and make her happy."
I agreed with her logic, and she set an appointment for the next day.
Samantha made a stunning blond. Instead of wearing a cheap wig, she had the best colorist in New York. Her theory seemed to work; instead of having to subsume to Sam in the bedroom, Samantha channeled some of Sam's confidence and sexuality. She was a living example of how blondes have more fun.
Samantha's fascination with Amanda continued, and she started to come into the office every day. She wore some of her socialite outfits that seemed more office-like.
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