I rolled up started to target anything that moved, when I heard the little voice for the first time."Oh goodie, you made it! I win the bet!. Daddy tho...ght it would take you a lot longer, but I told Daddy that you would be here to 'rescue' me, before it was time for me to go to sleep"As I quickly put the guns away and started to pick glass and wood splinters from me, I saw Mrs. Faenza, hands to her face, obviously holding back a laugh. Guido came in through the smashed in doors and was roaring. We got there and there were SEVERAL guys and a FEW women and I have to admit I was getting off on the attention I was getting but figured it was all innocent flirting. After a while Becky and some of guys was heading off to take a break from the party and she asked if I minded if they left for a while and I said ‘no- go ahead but be careful’ and they took off. A little bit later a guy named Randy started talking to me and was really coming on to me, I was starting to get tipsy and before I knew. The only person that was working that night was a cute girl with pink hair and dark horned glasses. Her eyes were deep and piercing and she smiled at me with her red painted lips.As I reached the counter she was behind, she stood up to meet me. She was about five foot four, wearing a pink tank top that barely held her huge breasts in, and a black pleated mini-skirt that was so short it didn't cover the tops of her black and pink stripe stockings."Can I help you?" She asked me with a smile on. I could watch Diana for hours. To me she was an unattainable icon. I was one of many students, male and female, who were fascinated by Diana. The three of us worked hard under Amanda’s direction. We arranged table plans, reassured those who were concerned about the reputation of the club that we had a separate area for our reunion, helped organise baby-sitters from friends and relations – the list seemed endless. All that effort for an event we would want to forget. I enjoyed their company in.