You spill the truth.

You look her over and realize you have no idea what to say. She takes this moments pause to reach out and grab you by the collar of your robe and pull you to her and demand one more time, “Spill it, what the hell is going on? I see myself there on your computer and I know I would remember fucking a chic that hot and I don’t. What gives?”

“I, I don’t know I swear.” You stammer confused and suddenly frightened. “I was watching porn on my computer and suddenly a little box opened and said to click for a night I would never forget. Then the doorbell rang and you were here.”

“Bullshit, that is the stupidest thing I have ever heard.” She punches you in the stomach causing you to drop to the floor. “So what you would have me believe is you have a magic computer that brought me here to fuck you right?”

Coughing you answer.