It won't be anywhere near her or me.” He disconnected.Fuck. I dialed 911.“911 emergency. Do you need fire, police, or ambulance assistance?” ...he voice answered.“Police.”There was a click, and then another female voice asked, “What is the nature of your emergency sir?”As clearly as I could, I told her about the call.“Sir, you're saying you got a crank call from someone who may have been in a car that was in front of your house.”“Yes.”“Is there a prowler in the area now?”“No, he left, but. Darlene, the makeup expert appeared by the chair. "Miss Isabel, is oursweet little Denise ready to go under the dryer?" Yeah, he is, Miss Darlene." "Is there some change of plans?" I froze,fearing something bad was about to happen. It did. "Well, just a smallchange." "This won't affect his styling, Miss Isabel." "Ms Barbaracalled to talk about what makeup she wants on her man, a feel it's asmall changes from what we originally planned." As we talked, Imentioned that since Denise hasn't been. And so she did. "Karen, Diane, I know why you girls are here. Karen recommended Debbie, so her I understand being here too. But why's Mr. Mason here?"Karen replied, "We decided to make this the 4H science project, remember?" Yes." Mr. Mason is our group's advisor." So?" The rules say we have to have him involved." They do?" Yep."Tiffany paced back and forth. "I don't know about that. My ex started this program for space. He gave me command of the ship, because he trusted I'll be careful with it. And I have small gifts for both of you we can exchange on Christmas Eve.”Kara smiled, “I have something special, but I can’t show it to you until tomorrow. Jess, I hope you don’t mind if Steve and I keep a Christmas tradition that we started years ago.”“What’s that?”“Making love under the tree! We planned to do that every Christmas Eve for the rest of our lives!”“And when we have kids?” Jessica said with an arched eyebrow.Kara laughed, “I told Steve that the kids would know that Mommy and Daddy.