What do you think gets you to the auto parts store when your truck is in pieces, as usual? Anyway, have fun with your mud. I’m gonna get laid.’ I ...rinned wickedly. Little did she know. Well, her presence ruled out a party girl get up. Too many questions I had no intention of answering. I pulled on my underwear and slipped into jeans and a tee shirt. I pulled my combat boots on and put my hair up in a pony tail. I didn’t bother with make up. I never went mudding with make up on. So much for. For her being a bad tennis player which forced her to retire at such an early age, she was hard to beat. "So did you let me win again?" Anna asked in a teasing tone, as she walked up to the net. "Didn't you see? I was staring at that fine ass of yours throughout both sets." I asked, as I walked up to the net as well. "I know that's what you said every time I aced you." Anna replied with a stinging blow. "But how do you stare at my ass when my back isn't turned to you?" "Well... I didn't want to. " he said back. There were a lot of women there whispering and taking pictures with their cell phones when they saw the famous athlete walk in. Madge handed him a binder with photos and resumes for each housekeeper. Jackson looked through them and he noticed one that had caught his eye. The resume and icture belonged to a woman named Catalina. Catalina was half-mexican, half-australian. She had come to the city for school and she was looking for work to help her pay for school. She was. "She could only sit there and hope and pray he hadn't found out her personal secret, but deep inside she already knew that he knew, so she let out a breath of air, not realizing she'd been holding it in."Then you already know, don't you?"The expression on her face told her the answer."Heidi, what I want to do is hypnotize you. I want to get you in a relaxed state of mind so that you can talk to me about your 'condition'. Is that ok with you?" My 'condition'! Is that what you're going to call.