Amy invited herself over to their apartment one day. No, that's not quite right. She simply demanded the address and came over. 'Invited' implied that...Jill or Mark had a say in it. When she arrived, Jill smiled broadly at, what they then learned, was the 19 year old red head. At first, Jill just thought it was a friendly visit. Amy didn't smile as she came inside. "Strip. Right now," she had ordered Jill once the front door was barely closed. Jill was taken aback by the command and just stood. ."I seem to be weary as well," yawned Foust. "Perhaps I shall retire as well." Raquel will show you to your room." Oh that's all right I'm sure i can find..."But one look at the lovely black woman and Foust rapidly changed his mind."Hmmmm, yes, perhaps the lovely young woman -- Raquel is it? -- would be so kind?"As Raquel prepared to take Foust's hand, the count's hand brushed against her and she too became overwhelmingly desirable.Justine's father virtually jumped as she took his hand and led. Some day. That evening Noelle fell asleep, exhausted, on the sofa in front of a fire in her brother’s house curled up with her brother’s cat and the sweater. She dreamed of a tall, strong dark-haired man. She saw him hiking in autumn, polychrome leave scattered as he walked trails in the brisk air. She saw him leaning in to prod an errant log back into a blazing campfire. She saw him chopping wood in the evening gloaming, a powerful torso swinging the axe high at every stroke. She saw him. "Well, Brian and Jim figured out exactly how to layout the new place, using the original foundation, and the plans were drawn up over a weekend, by a firm in Springfield. The changes were approved in one day, and construction started the next. The basement is humongous. It's like a K-Mart down there. Jim and Brian had half built as garages and the other half as play room and rumpus rooms for the children."You won't believe it, but the contractor had over four-hundred workers going at one time..