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Lisa Gotterelli was of medium height with deep brown doe eyes, lucious lips, high cheekbones, and long, thick, lucious hair; in fact, she had done some modeling and a few hair care product commercials before getting more involved in the family business. She had breast implants giving her firm D cups, and a curvaceous body.

As Tammy sat down to lunch with Lisa, she noticed Lisa kept patting her hair and checking it in the reflection of the glass of a painting on the opposite side of the room.
Lisa was very business like and curt and not much on converstaion. After lunch, Tammy told Lisa she had the run of the house and her servants were at Lisa's disposal.

Later that night, Tammy entered the secret security room where TV monitors captured the view from the many security cameras around her mansion. Two guards sat in there montioring.

"Check this out," said one of the guards. He played back a tape of Lisa standing in the garden talking on her cell phone. "Mikey used the zoom mic to pick this up:"

The camera zoomed into Lisa. "Yeah, the stupid blonde doesn't suspect a thing....No, not yet...I don't know where she keeps it...I did discover a door to the basement that's locked. I didn't have time to pick the lock and check it out, but I'll sneak down there after she's asleep....Yeah....Yeah...Don't worry, she can't outsmart me. She's a dumb blonde for crying out loud!" She then hung up.

"Hmmm, the basement, eh? My little "fun" room for naughty employees and people who disrespect me or get in my way! Maybe she'll discover it tonight. Where is she now?"

"In her room," said the guard pulling up the hidden camera view of Lisa's bedroom.

Lisa, clad in black silk pajamas, sat at a vanity combing her hair gently with a large, soft-bristled brush.

"You just love that beautiful hair of yours, dontcha?" said Tammy with an evil grin.