And Pilar aced it — low-key, quiet, articulate. Her self-composure shone through. “No, I didn’t have a nightmare. Not last night.”“Of course...I worry now when school lets out. Our home is two blocks away. Daddy’s an attorney downtown. MaMA works at Euforia.” Nice plug.Small-minded as I am, I most enjoyed turning the publicity screws on Carmody and Estaban. Keeping them in front of the public. I’d made sure their names and photos were in every PR release we orchestrated.They were transferred a. It was a bright sunny day, not too hot out and with the slightest hint of a breeze. A few light fluffy clouds broke up the beautiful blue sky adding a lovely contrast. Daddy took me to this new clothing shop where they had the most wonderful clothes! Clothes that made me feel so grown up and even sexy and Daddy let me pick whatever I wanted. He would tell me how he felt about them, but as a man, not as my father. It was wonderful–he acted more like a boyfriend than a father and would tell me. I wanted to change that, so over breakfast I asked Alan what I could do to make myself look better.'Well, you've nothing to worry about Honey. All that's going to change today.'Clapping my hands I asked him what he meant.'You'll find out soon enough, don't worry your pretty little head.'I ran a hand along his leg and pouted, 'Oh, won't you tell me? Are you going to get me a present?''No,' he said, roughly removing my hand, 'And don't do that please.'I started to cry and said, 'Why aren't you. I didn't know what to say. I was just infatuated by her beauty.“I noticed you just sitting here all by yourself and decided to come join you.”I smiled at her and said, “I'm glad to have your company.” “So what's your name handsome?” she asked as she took a sip of her drink. I just stared at her lips come in contact with her cup.“You going to tell me your name or are you just going to stare at me,” she said with a smile on her face, as she leaned in towards me.“Sorry about that, my name’s.