"But... Miss Bjorn? How ever did you get away her?" Constance asked."And our uncle? He was there too was he not?" Claire interjected."That bitch!" Isa...el snapped as she walked into the room, "She thought she had me so under control that I'd do anything she wanted! Well I showed her, and that uncle of yours a thing or two I did!" Really? What did you do?" Constance asked presently."Well," she said, "by keeping me tied and a cat-of-nine-tails that wretch of a woman made me do things," the tears. We stare at each others bodies from all angles in all the mirrors along the walls. We soap each other up and then wash each other clean. We enjoy the nice warm water for a little while longer and then step out to dry each other off. We get dressed and decide to go for a walk. We walk around the resort holding hands, enjoying the cool fall weather and the changing colors of the leaves. We walk around for over an hour and then decide to go to the restaurant for lunch. We have a nice lunch. ”“Let’s put Brad in his playpen and get more comfortable then,” I suggested and Doris got up to take Brad from Jane.She plopped him down in his playpen and we were free to start upstairs after her. She showed us around and I noticed that the furnishings definitely didn’t match the house. Most of them were the kind of prefab stuff that you’d get at Walmart and put together yourself. I supposed that would make a lot of sense for a household with a small child, but I suspected this was a sign of. She was popular in the New York metro area but had yet to really make it big. Of course I gave my approval. The song they were interested in went like this:Your Eyes.All that we have been through,All the time we shared.The good times and the bad,It always seemed you cared.Now you're growing distant,Starting to tell lies.You're starting to go away from me,I can see it in your eyes.We used to love together,Love like we were one.Now we are apart,Our love has come undone.I thought we'd be.