Usually she only saw people during the day when she shopped or ran other errands. Molly was most pleasant company, too. She was witty and had a keen s...nse of humor.“So, Mister McGuinn, would you be having any visitors this afternoon? I need to know so I can take the paintings down in the room next to yours.”Two could play that teasing game.“No, Missus Dean, I do not. How could I after seeing you in that dress? I’m afraid your beautiful red hair and shapely figure have ruined me for other. Poppies in the Snow was the title. I expected… I’m not sure what I expected from my twenty-year-old giggling half-naked niece who wasn’t at all shy about masturbating in front of me. Something sexy, maybe, or romantic. Something girly. Not what I read. It was sexy or, rather, there was a dream-like sensuality that bordered on erotic. I glanced up at Summer who was putting a lot of energy into pretending I wasn’t here as she stared off into the distance. There was a sense of melancholy, of. Orders sir?" He said."Take the deprogrammers around and use them on as many as possible. I have a probable Association person already unconscious and have deprogrammed the Chief Inspector. The number of others involved isn't known at the moment. Also there could be bugs around as well." He said.The Sergeant nodded. "Understood Sir, we'll have PDAs deployed and start the cleaners." He said and gave his orders to the team who fanned out."Oh, and Sergeant?" Clark said the Sergeant stopped at. “Just a minute, Mrs. Patterson.” He responded. For the first time he had truly seen her beauty for what it really was. She was 5’ 6”; 125 lbs and she had dirty blonde hair that looked gorgeous. Mrs. Patterson worked in a salon and it certainly showed. Her complexion was perfect in every way. “Forget about that stupid yard work, that can wait.” She had just come out of the shower and had nothing on except a small pink towel. She wore it so low and it showed a moderate size of her bust..