The offer, part 1

[Mirage]

The offer
by Mirage

Part 1

Tom stood in front of the house. It was everything he wanted. He was happy when he saw last week it was for sale by owner. He look down at the entrance and saw someone opening the door "Yes? How may I help you?" asked a very nice looking blonde woman. "May I speak to the owner of the house?" Tom asked politely. The woman made a confused look and asked Tom to wait for a moment. After waiting for some short time, the woman came back and responded with "Please come in.." she smiled to him. He smiled back and entered the house.

"Please follow me.." she smiled to him, walking quickly. "Do you live here?" he asked her while following her. "Yes, this is my home." she replied. Sitting in a huge living room, stereo systems and huge flat TV on the wall, was a small man, an old man. "Please sit down here...You wanted to see me?" asked the old skinny man. "Yes, I am interested in buying this house." Tom said while sitting down on a long sofa. "Ahhh... Can you afford this, my house?" asked the old man. "Yes, I think so..." Tom reply without any hesitation.

"Well... good... I am looking for someone to take care of my home when I pass on.." the old man smiled strangely. "I don't understand.." Tom asked confused. "Cancer... only a few weeks to live... " the old man nodded. "I am sorry to hear that." Tom replied in somewhat shocked. "You seem a nice man... can I let Lory interview you? I get tired very quickly.." the old man smiled. "Of course..." Tom smiled, looking at the young beautiful woman standing beside the chair of the old man.

"Hi, I am Lory Sharter, I am Mr.'Randolf's assistant. I hope you have no problem me asking a few questions.." the beautiful woman asked Tom. "Of course not... please ask away." Tom smiled back to her. "Are you Single?" "Yes" Kids?" "No" "How old are you?" etc....

After about 20 minutes of questions about his personal life, Tom was getting frustrated. "May I asked why all theses questions?". Lory stop and look at the old man. "I just want to know if I am getting the right person for my house..." the old man explained. "Sorry if I am rude, but if you die and I buy the house, what difference will it make if what kind of person I am???" yelled Tom, tired.

"Oh, you don't know? Lory comes with the house... I want to make sure she will be well taken cared off when I am gone.." the old man smiled, looking at his female assistance. Tom sat there confused "Lory? You come with the house? I don't understand... You'll become my maid or something?" Tom mumbled out. "Tom...Lory here... she's worth 12 millions dollars... she's a machine..a gynoid..." the old man smiled.

To be continued...