“same here, but I wish you could have been there. Especially with all your… Talent” the last word was emphasized as she looked directly at my cr...tch and then back to my eyes. Not before giving me a very seductive look did she go back upstairs to change back for the night.It was later on that I was laying in bed trying not to think about seeing Dana so scantily-clad that I noticed something weird laying on my bed stand. It was a camera. Being a curious eighteen year old I picked it up and turned. We'll buy you some pretty dresses, so you don't have to wear that maid's uniform anymore. You can be a real mother just like I am; just like Brooke was before she was killed." You mean that?"Mrs. Greenwood sat down next to the robot, and placed her hands on her shoulder. "We do, LuAnn. Oh, there's one more thing. If we do this, you'll have to leave this house. We want you to come live with us in Florida...and become our, um, adopted daughter. Well, the law won't allow us to adopt you, but in. For her. She seemed to, well, how do I put this, totally let her hair down! That’s great. I wish that my marriage to her father had been half as ... pleasurable,” Rachel tried to meet my eyes, but she kept biting her bottom lip instead.It was clear to me that some part of Mrs. Dell didn’t want to do what she herself suggested that she should do, namely, avert her gaze or leave the bathroom long enough to let me exit in a more modest or “decent” fashion. Instead, she just stood there, stammering. Then it was Deja Vu.He tried her landline. There was no answer but it went to her answer-phone.“Carol, this is John. You were good enough to tell me when and where I am supposed to have cheated. I now have information which you need to see. The photo’s which you still haven’t allowed me to see, could well be true, but they don’t tell the true story. I have evidence. Please call me to arrange a meeting.”There was no reply for a week, and he wondered if she was living with Liam. There was no way.