He was about to go to his room and feel sorry for himself when he felt a hand on his arm and heard Lisa's hushed voice saying seductively, "It's time ...or another lesson, Billy."Billy looked into her wide brown eyes, instantly happy that she had broken the icy barrier she had set up between them for so long."Be quiet, darling, " Lisa cautioned as she took his hand and led him up the stairs. Billy was overwhelmed with desire for her. But when she reached the top of the stairs, Lisa turned right. "We're here to stay..." As dead a race," 1142 interrupted. "You are so full of ignorance and conceit you do not realize you have done more harm than good. I can't even think of any good that you have contributed to these people." You don't understand," Matthews stated emphatically. "We got rid of all the mongrels. They have gone back south across their borders with their mixed bred families. Even if we applied strict measures, they are mostly gone. We did this nation a favor." That should have. ‘MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS!’ she shrieked, thus dashing any thoughts I may have had to parlay my diplomatic skills into a job with the United Nations. ‘I’m sorry I peeked in your window,’ I said, trying another tack. ‘I just caught a glimpse accidently as I was coming up to the door, and you looked so gorgeous that, even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t help myself.’ This time I’d hit on the right formula. The storm clouds disappeared from over Vanessa’s face. ‘All right, you can. Damn it! What does a man have to do around here to get laid! The real problem for the poor chap is that through it all, he loves her. He loves her independence. He loves her quirky smile and the way she handles their social calendar. He loves the way she brings her woman’s intuition to the decisions they make and yet can still thoughtfully consider, discuss and understand a reasoned, logical argument. He loves the way she can sense the mood changes in the kids and knows when they are about to.