”Cynthia smiled, tossing her wealth of hair. “Well, thank you, kind sir. If you want, we can leave this until later.”“Uh, yeah, let’s leave ...it until later.”He turned around and stared out the window again. If he reminded Libby of their pledge, how would she take it? Maybe he could smooth the way by suggesting a threesome, with Cynthia, of course, so she wouldn’t feel left out. He could even suggest that she might want to find another man, just for kicks. Diversion was all he wanted with. "The older woman brightened up considerably."Oh, Umeki, you have made me so happy. Finally, my angel will know the joy of spilling his seeds inside the welcoming folds of a female secret place and not randomly on pieces of clothing and into tissues when nobody is looking."They chatted for some time about the best way to introduce young Tony to the world of furry bushes and eager nipples. It was decided that sooner was better than later and Umeki ran back to her apartment to take a hot bath with. Then he saw the figure running across the parking lot toward them. ‘Oh, God!’ he thought. ‘That looks like Rod Billingham.’ He saw something else, too, something that scared him. ‘He has a gun!’ Before she got out of the car, Lise turned to Luke, intending to thank him for the wonderful night he’d given her. When she did, she saw that he had a strange look on his face and seemed to be looking past her, at something behind her. She didn’t understand the look he had, it was almost as if he was. Such a handsome face, it's no wonder he's known about town as a ladykiller."Ricky took her upstairs and opened a door. "This will be your room."Ricky said as he set her bags down. "I'm sure you'll find everything youneed. Dinner will be at 6, I'll see that someone in the house reminds you."As Uncle Ricky left, Sandy went into her room and wondered where tostart unpacking. It was then she notice a book on the nightstand. Picking itup, she found it wasn't a book but a diary. A diary of some girl.