"Huh?" I snapped out of it; face turned red. I was so guilty of lusting after her."Do you see that guy with the red baseball cap on over there?" she a...sked as she pointed to a guy sitting in the grass, frequently looking our way and smiling."Coach Davis? Yes. What about him?" Well Coach Davis coached my kitty how to pur today," she whispered."Huh?" My blood started to boil as I assumed she was referring to sex. But I knew she couldn't be. She just couldn't. Wendi wouldn't."We, um," still. "Have you met anybody else, for you were separated from my niece for quite some time before settlement was done?" she asked. The question took him back; it was several minutes before he responded. "No! Grief no", he gasped. "Once bitten, twice shy; isn't that what the old saying says"."Oh! I thought you may have", she smilingly said. "Wasn't there a Sue along the way", she giggled."Cripes!" he gasped. "How did you know about that? It was a very brief encounter, very brief. I met her one. "I think for a moment and advise caution, "Captain, do not underestimate these two tangos. I want your squad to go in hot and go in heavy."The captain assures me, "Don't worry Sir, we're all pissed as hell at them and are ready for some retribution. They won't know what hit them."Present – Stacy and Samantha – Hiding outYeah, the last place we are going to be is where we are expected to be. Ben taught me this in our time together - don't become predictable and never let your enemy know where. It appeared that my luck was getting better every day. "Sure, that won't be a problem." I told her with a mild smirk on my face."Ok, I'll go call them to let them know," she smiled and walked quickly upstairs.I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she did. I was going insane. If I wasn't going already, I was going to be very soon.Farah came back downstairs with a big smile on her face, "Ok, she'll be over in a little while," she said and moved into the kitchen. I, of course, followed her.She got.