Would you take pity on this daughter of Frankenstein and be my escort for the evening?"Tom's eyes widened, and he glanced furtively toward Darrin, who...nodded. The lawyer smiled. "Daughter of Frankenstein. Disfigured. Phooey! It would be my pleasure to attend Darrin's show with you, Carrie, and thank you for taking pity on this lowly ambulance chaser by asking me. When is it scheduled?" He took out his day timer."A week from tomorrow. Our parents will be in town for the show, so we're planning. ” She said.Silence filled my room, I couldn’t say anything.“OK, I understand. We’ll just pretend nothing happened. I’ll go see if your dad needs my help in the kitchen.” She said, and then turned around facing the door.“Amanda, wait, it isn’t what you think. Before you came in, I was thinking about you and nothing else. I felt that I miss you a lot. Your touch, your kiss, and your warmth, I missed all of them. But I don’t know if that is the feeling you are talking about.” I said.Amanda turned. I haven’t mentioned it, but my lunch group grew. We now required two of the round tables to seat all of us. Many of my teammates had become involved with the brave young men who had taken the leap and asked them out. The ones that stuck around were fun. Terry, Tom, and Paul did not give them any heads up about what high jinx they were in for at our tables. The ones who didn’t run screaming were worth keeping, but that’s my opinion. Well, the girlfriends of those young men, too.April also was. 5. when I wanted to play was the only time that we play . 6. any break in these rules everything stops for the whole group. They all agreed to these rules and set up one of there own – private one on one fun with me would be tolerated as long as I set it up. So, I decided today to take things slow and make the guys wait. I spread out my blanket over by my well used tree stump and laid back and closed my eyes. My 5 guys sat next to me without saying a word and watched my chest raise and fall.