Maybe some would bring their mothers.Fink chuckled to himself.He saw Cordi stride back and forth in front of her 'class'. Not a few hours ago she had ...icked his guards' balls in feminine fury. Now she enthusiastically explained how bimbos should be. Her high-pitched voice spread the BimboTech gospel of lust that would soon become their strongest belief.His revels were interrupted by a knock on the door.This was odd. He had told Becker and the rest of his staff that he wasn't to be interrupted.. Before going home, I rode straight to Ryans house to see Lisa so I can speak to her. As it was late, I knocked on the front door instead of going around the back.When the door opened, I was surprised to see Ryan. I was expected to see Lisa. “Good evening Ryan, I’ve come to see Lisa if that’s ok, I would like to speak to her?”“She’s gone home I thought you two spoke?”“No, she didn’t tell me anything. Did she say when she’ll be back?”“She’ll be back by Friday she said.”“Thank you, Ryan, I’ll see. I walk around, late at night, making sure the community is secure. Five and a half years and we've never had so much as a car drive by after midnight but the oldies in here feel better knowing I'm there.They wouldn't, of course, if they knew me.Take Mrs. Featherstone, for instance. Her meds knock her out. I slip into her unit every night — she's always first. I used to tip-toe around but ever since I broke a glass once and got it cleaned up without her waking, I don't even bother. Her bedroom. She was going to have the baby. She was going to have Mitch’s baby. A big grin broke over her face, she was going to have the baby, Mitch or no Mitch. It was time to grow up and start planning. * Mitch waited in his apartment for Lisa. It was getting late, almost nine and there was no sign of her. Picking up the phone he dialled her mobile, only to get her voicemail. Putting down the handset he walked across the room, running his hand through his hair, trying to think if he had said or done.