I believe it was your husband who hired me to take care of your pool while he is out of town” “Uh, yeah, my, my name is Bert” she stammered whil... trying to introduce herself. “Yeah, uh, just uh, do whatever it is you have to do. I, uh, I hope it won’t bother you if I just sit here and read while you are working.” “No, no mam, it won’t bother me, it won’t bother me at all” Bill replied. “Well, if you need anything, please don’t hesitate to ask” Bert offered. “Thank you” Bill said as he turned. I felt myself stiffening in my jeans. With luck, she wouldn’t notice, but if she did, would she even care?“Your driver is very pretty,” she remarked, nodding to where Gloria was climbing into the driver’s seat up front. “Was she your uncle’s employee?”“I think so,” I replied, again regretting having to lie. “I was just told if I ever needed a ride anywhere, I should call her. So far, she’s been great.” Debbie’s fingers were stroking my arm as I spoke, sending tingles across my skin.The glass. . They think I'm Mom and they're goingto put me on a coast to coast broadcast!'"5..." NO," Shelly declared, jumping up off the interviewee stool. "I'm notmy Mother..." she had cried. She tore the short makeup bib from aroundher neck." Michelle it will be Okay..." someone tried to console her."I'm not Michelle. My name is Shelly, I'm her daughter," Shelly hadinsisted furiously. She wadded up the bib she had pulled from her neckand threw as thought it were a 100 mile an hour fastball at the. She smelled the perfume that Mrs Jenkins used, but it was Marietta who was now lying next to her. Only half-awake, Cheslie moved to allow Marietta more room. Instinctively she put her arm around the maid and went back to sleep. She awoke shortly afterwards. One of Marietta's legs was lying across her, and she was rocking back and forth against Chelsie. Chelsie wrapped her arms around Marietta comfortingly. "Oh Marietta, what's the matter?" Mrs Jenkins, what she going to say if she find out...?".