No

Sam looks up at you, quite lovingly. "Good morning, pet." she says, and your confusion grows.

"Hey, uh... Sam..." you begin nervously.

She slaps you hard against the face, now looking angry at you. "How dare you. You know to call my Mommy by now."

It starts to sink in that something may be very wrong. "Sam, please, I don't know what's going on... Why am I chained to the bed?"

She gives you the **** stare. "You know why, because Mommy doesn't like when you try to leave bed without giving me my morning orgasm."

Even though you are getting afraid now, that statement does seem to get you off now. You and Sam almost never have morning sex, so maybe this was her way of being kinky. "Alright M-Mommy.." you say, trying to play along so you don't get hit again.

"Better." she says. "Now come over here"

You crawl over to her on the bed, and position yourself missionary above her. Her curvy body lies beneath you, warm and inviting in her t-shirt and panties.