A man’s voice recited a number with an area code she didn’t recognize. Then, “After seven o’clock, eight Central. And who is Amanda Waters?”...he mentioned the call to Bret, and he listened. He called the number soon after nine.“Hey, Flutterby,” he said when it was answered. “Leave it! It’s my dime, Let him stew and tell me about your life.” There was a long pause while he listened. “Tell him to send me a friend request if he wants ... Now, I’m going to sound just like the Australopithecines, but. Applying soap to the rag Sam lathered her body with soap and continued her shower. Walking to her room, she dried off and dressed in her pajamas for the evening. Getting lost in pleasing her fans and earlier events she forgets all about dinner. Grabbing the towel off her bed Samantha ran out of her room, passing the bathroom, throwing the towel in the door way and running down the stairs to scarf down dinner as it seems like she has not eaten in hours. Sitting down at the table, her dad walks. The pain of his grip around her face and wrist only adding to lust that was building inside hers. “You do want this, don’t you?” Travis questions as he looks longing into her eyes. Once again her body betrays her and takes over, she cannot control the feelings; how can she deny it? “Yes” she mummers as a wash of relief and pleasure surges through her. “Yes, I want you.” She repeats. His grip loosens slightly and he looks into her eyes, the approval and carnal desire behind those dark. I did a double take a moment, was she just giving me a boost of confidence? Shaking my head I saw that this time her slight smile had vanished. In fact I could swear that it was growing larger though almost imperceptively."The fact that you were able to be attacked worries me quite a bit. Even with all the upgrades you had I am afraid it still wasn't enough." I told Sheila voicing my worries."I don't think you have to worry there much Doctor Gance. I sent the destruct virus to his computer.".