The voice sounded like that of her Uncle. It wasn't alone. It was with other unknown voices. She re- thought about the real estate agent that she saw ...hained 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. It's gonna drive you bananas. I'm not supposed to tell you about the future, Syl, but there is some bad bad shit about to happen in the next few years that is going to touch almost everybody including one of your boyfriends-to-be, so pay attention, and try to not let it blow you away. You've got a job to do here, just like your grandmother, and Elizabeth Gurly Flynn. And speaking of sex, it's time for you to meet that boy, the cute chubby one. We talked about sex things you like that boys and. I stayed quiet, mulling things over in my mind. What he was telling me made good sense. I needed to think a few things through.Robert was a smooth guy. His advices seemed right on target. I needed some time away and to think things through.“Do you have a place to go?” he asked.That was a problem for me, I acknowledged. My husband knew all of my friends and I was sure he would pester them looking for me. I needed a clean break without him looking for me.“I have a couch,” Robert proffered.I. "We want you to eat good, you've got a big job ahead of you." She said smiling. We made small talk and I got to know Jasmine and how their relationship came to be. She was every bit as attractive as Rosa, I had trouble deciding which I thought was most attractive. We went our separate ways after dinner and they told me they would be in touch about meeting again.After a couple more days Rosa told me it would be about three days more before they needed me and that I "shouldn't release any" until.