The raging hormones of Jack'sadolescence were fed not by girls his own age, as, at the beginning ofit, those were usually bigger than he and able to d...efend themselves,but by little girls, the prepubescent ones, the pretty ones. At firsthe focused on adoration; the little girls who were willing to flatterhim and feed his ego became his favorites. Soon, though, he moved on tosexual favors, and that worked for awhile. But finally came fear. Fearsent a thrill through Jack like nothing else; fear. Damn Derrick thought he keeps this up I'll have to make him an officer. I just hope he isn't like Dempsy and turn it down every time. Snapping his fingers Derrick shook his head, Shelby's programs were good, but Dempsy was far better of a teacher. If he's sober enough Derrick thought with a smile. Calling Hartwell, Derrick described his idea to him, with a broad smile Hartwell agreed. Dempsy was nursing a hell of a hangover. Holy shit the device that Shelby had given him made the sweetest, most. .yeah go with that, dear," Diana asserted, hoping Jane would buy it."Besides we need to go pick your father from the airport, shall we gotogether? Perhaps we can snag a dinner out with him?" Diana inquired asshe picked up her purse and motioned Jane towards the front door of thecondo. Though before leaving, Diana had sent a text message from herphone, away from Jane's prying eyes.As they drove out to the Central Urbis Airport, Diana chatted with Janeabout her husband and adoptive father, Marc. She then went to the wardrobe and washmet with a sight that took her breath away. It was full of gowns anddresses of different design, all satin and velvet either red or black.Some daytime, some full evening wear all deeply femenine awash the laceand bows.There was a rack of shoes matching the dresses all in either redo r black. She tried a pair of red shoes on, they fit perfectly, againshe wondered how long they had prepared for her coming, it pleased herand made her feel special.She also saw.