Can you cook?" No," answered Helen, "the housebots do all that, don't they?" You'll have to learn, and that could be painful. You may not have noticed...but we don't have any housebots here; nobody on Csadia does. You do the cooking, cleaning up, and wash and mend the clothes. I'll teach you how to do these jobs, but be prepared for a few thrashings when Karl doesn't like what you cooked, or his clothes aren't just right."Helen looked horrified at the idea of doing the work of robots, so Frank. My brother happened to be in the clinic office doing charting so I enlisted him to help. When we entered the therapy room together, both dressed similarly in tank tops and yoga shorts but in different colours, L gaped and said “I’d heard that there were two of you but I didn’t believe it.” J said sheepishly “And each of us has massaged you more than once and it was a pleasure for each of us.” I nodded my agreement. I then explained the proposed treatment and what it would entail. L agreed and. The problem was that she lived in the Philippines and she didn’t have a passport to travel. I considered traveling to see her, but it was more than a 14 hour plane trip and it would be expensive. I had to consider if the obsession was worth the money and time, especially if it was only a sexual fixation. However, the wanting to be with her eventually had me risk. After buying the tickets, I was excited but then started to have an uneasy feelings, not sure if I should actually go through with. “And clean. If you’re high, I’ll know and I’ll assume your answer is no. I’ll talk to you soon.”Courtney closed the phone and made another call, this one to a number she’d located for Heilman College. She doubted she would get anyone but at least she could verify the number. She was surprised when a male voice answered.“Heilman College School of Business,” a voice told her. “This is Dean Stevens.”“Oh, Dean Stevens,” Courtney cooed. “I’m so lucky to get to talk to you. This is Courtney.