It was with other unknown voices. She re- thought about the real estate agent that she saw chained upstairs. She was now more confused than ever on if...it was a trick or not.Gathering up her courage, she went back up the stairs. Hoping her theory of it all being a trick was true. She went to the door where she thought she heard a tapping coming from. She opened the door and saw the pantyhose form tapping its foot on the wooden floor. She gasped and backed up toward a painting. The figure in the. Anderson provided many of the functions of a mother to Sarah, and we spent a lot of time together when Sarah was not actually being formally taught. It was a wonderful experience for us all which lasted for several years.I have been feeling ill lately: nausea, vomiting, and headache. I must see a doctor about this. I couldn't let something happen to me; who would look after Sarah? Juanita was particularly worried; she was afraid that her cooking was causing my problems. I keep telling her that. "pretty good" she looked so hot lying on her bed"what do you wanna do tonight?" umm lets just hang out here tonight, we can play truth or dare!" ooo great" i said with a smile."ok you go first, truth or dare?" umm dare" ok, I dare you to run outside in the snow naked!" she said trying to contain her laughter."what!? how come that one so early?!" i blurted out."well i'm kinda bored and wanted to spice things up" "well ok" i said as i turned to leave"NO, you gotta strip in here!" why?" i said. I was immature enough to show off a bit on the way, and Zann loved it and was immature enough to take off her scarf to get the full effect, so by the time we pulled into the car park her hair was a wild mess. It’s thick and wavy and quite long. It’s hard to say whether the colour is dark blonde or light brown, but you wouldn’t change it, especially now it was a bit sun-bleached. But so, while we were waiting to be collected from reception, she popped into the ladies’ to fix it.Camille came down.