"He smiled at me and my tummy churned replying, "Yes I remember, it's thelast year that you suddenly understand that this decide's the rest ofyour lif...!" "Exactly!" I exclaimed.He smiled again and I felt myself going all gooey, quietly he said I'mglad you decided to come out tonight, I've thought a lot about you,hoping you'd call.I was quiet about this statement, it could be a chat up line, or he couldmean it. I was quiet and excited, it seemed he fancied me.We introduced the guy's to the girls. Why in the fuck would my baby girl do something like this? Holy Mother Fucker!&hellip, I cant believe what Im seeing, Bill. It sounds exactly like my Nikki. Shit! It cant be her. Face it, little brother, its Nikki alright. I couldnt believe it, either, but Eddie was the one who ran across it and showed it to me. Theyre almost the same age and he knew right away it was her. Whatre you going to do? Goddamn it&hellip, FUCK! Shit, Bill, I dont know what to do. Guess Ill have to figure something. Im. His reputation. Jack chuckled. He rather like his reputation. Jack Dreale was known for whoring and gambling. He did enjoy gambling it was true. Whether it was a sin or not. The whoring part was not true, but he encouraged it. In truth, he had befriended the owner of a whorehouse and enjoyed her company. Elizabeth knew her, and the two had gotten along quite well. Jack’s thoughts returned to Elizabeth. For a moment he thought he was dreaming but knew the truth when the apparition stopped,. He wore a dark coat and a top hat, which he took off and handed to a butler that appeared out of nowhere."I didn't know we had guests," he said in a stern voice, which made Cynara a bit nervous. She subconsciously slid a little closer to Charles."Ahh Finley, yes, this vision of loveliness appeared in our home in desperate need of assistance, and she shall be staying as a guest for awhile," Charles said patting her hand."What sort of distress? Who is she? Where is her chaperone?" His voice was.