Now I come to one of the best parts of the vacation...Mom's son (Rahul... fictitious) had come. Mom had introduced me to himas Preeti. He called me Pr...eti and he treated me as his sister. I lovedhis company. He was very well behaved and decent. He was 6' tall, fairand very good looking. He accompanied us in the morning walk. If I felttired, he would help me walk and he liked me a lot.One day morning, I almost fell down as I felt very weak. He carried meto home that day. In about 5 days or so,. Treat her real nice and make her feel like a queen." So what's on for tonight? Grant asked his wife."Do you remember me telling you about the guy I met at the bar while waiting for my customer one night? He was there early just passing time at the bar. I needed a break from an earlier client that day. We really made a connection that night. He's back in town tonight, so I'll be out late. Don't wait up."Grant didn't wait up. He drove over to see Dottie at the tavern she ran with Tony, the Mafia. “I fought like you did. But day after day, and night after night, of being subjected to his abuse takes its toll,” she answers. “That’s probably the purpose too. When I decided to fake it, to make him believe I was converted, I couldn’t just change that. So he kept doing what he does.”“Does he believe you now?” Page asks, not sure why she still has fresh bruises.Lisa nods. “I make sure to apply everything he teaches me. I do everything he wants; no matter how much it disgusts me. I don’t let. She had had many times when she doubted whether she was in fact human. She certainly wasn’t like she used to be. As a distinguished academic she had never ever had any interest in keeping the house clean and the larder stocked, and yet even now she noticed the small stain on the floor behind Zak from a wet and muddy shoe that should not be worn indoors. It nagged away at the back of her skull, and she had to fight the urge to go and mop the floor right this minute. The robot was supposed to.