:: Order her to tell you. <>"Did Mr. Anderson tell you not to talk to me about her?" [[you|You]] ask. "Well, no," [[Molly]] replies. "Then why do you think you shouldn't tell me?" you ask. She hesitates. "Well, I'm not sure Rosalind would want me to," she says. "What instructions has Mr. Anderson given you concerning me and my mother?" you ask, pouncing on her hesitation. "He asked me to accommodate you in any way I felt comfortable doing and gave me no instructions regarding Rosalind," she says. "Then shouldn't you be accommodating me?" you ask. "Well, I suppose you're right. I've had occasion to drive Rosalind and Mr. Anderson places many times over the last several years. As far as I could tell, their relationship was entirely professional until about nine or ten months ago. I believe that was after your father died. I'm so sorry about that, by the way." "It's okay. Go on," you say. "Well, about that time it became obvious to me that she was sleeping with him and she started coming up to the house on occasion shortly thereafter. A few months ago, she started asking him if she could join his domestic staff. He resisted at first, but she eventually wore him down. I don't know much more," she says. You pause and mull it over in silence.<><><>"Did Mr. Anderson tell you not to talk to me about her?" [[you|You]] ask. "Well, no," [[Molly]] replies. "Then don't you think you can tell me?" you ask. "I really don't think I should. I'm sorry," she says. Frustrated, you give up and lapse into silence.<><> She breaks the silence by saying, "Is that all you wanted then," she says. "Or would you like to avail yourself of my services?" [[I'll have a blowjob.]] [[I want to fuck you.]] [[I want to lick your pussy.]] [[No, that's all, thanks.]]