"Desmond had to laugh because she was right on the money and he didn't even bother to respond to the accusation."We are a sort of rag-tag collection o... folks. I won't deny the Looter connection but we are basically survivors just like you folks and we don't have any hidden agendas other than just wanting to find a place of safety and being left alone by the government forces. All we want to do is to join together with you so our forces will be a little too large for the military searching. Just look up all the Peters who were sophomores last year."He walked over to the shelves while Tracy and I sat down at one of thetables. A trio of younger girls, probably freshmen, walked past on theirway to the checkout desk. When they looked our way, I absentmindedly threwup a hand in greeting.The effect was instantaneous and extremely disturbing.Six sets of eyes widened and stupid grins split their youthful faces.Giggling, they bunched together whispering animatedly. Most of what theysaid. It was the easiest deal I ever struck. “He’ll be here around six-thirty,” I said. “I’ll get back by seven, but won’t come upstairs.” I could see the wheels turning in her head as I told her the news. “I wish I could be with you, but I’ll join you for a second round, if you’re up to it.”“If you’re up to it,” she answered.“I will be, count on it.” When I walked through the door, I knew two things:1) My wife and DeShawn had wasted no time in, and were completely engaged, and 2) wifey was in. He never knew that these female treasures were this lovely. He needed to see them again, but how? How could he get her to show him them. He thought for a while and thought of the perfect idea. Offer her a massage, this way he can not only see them, but touch them too! This was brilliant, now he just had to wait till after dinner so that ge might get her alone for his plan to work.Dinner came and went. Hannah was unusually quiet. She still looked upset about what had happened in the pool. Once.