"Let's go in the den with these," Alana said. "I'll look for that flashlight again in a minute." As I followed Alana to the den that I had secretly wa...ched her in for nearly four years, I heard words that I couldn't believe. "So have you enjoyed the view?" Alana asked nonchalantly. My heart jumped to my throat. "What view?" I stuttered. "Oh c'mon," Alana laughed as we sat down on her couch. "I know you've been watching me through the fence and from your window for a long time." I took a long. She'd always seemed more of a quiet type. Moreover, there was somethingabout being dressed like this that made Dan feel a bet less forceful,and a bit more docile. However, no matter how docile he felt, he refusedto give her his hand no matter how hard she tugged.Megan wasn't having much luck in finishing her job. She needed anotherplan."Fine," Megan said turning loose Dan's hand. "If you don't want to feelmy titties, see if I care. Go ahead, get on out of here then. Who everheard of a boy who. .." The pitching phenom for the Nats?" My gosh," thought Dave, "she not only knows one of the newest stars in the sport, she even knows the nickname of the Washington Nationals. What a dream girl!"Aloud, Dave said, "Yes, that's him. How about we catch a cab to the stadium? We can watch batting practice and have dinner there. I always have to eat a hot dog and some roasted peanuts at a ball game." I can think of a hot dog I'd like to eat, and I could just do that in the room," she laughed,. She was stunned."Amanda?"Amanda lifted her eyes to his and cast a piercing gaze at him. "Yes, master, I understand. You wish me to spy on them."Roquan appeared taken aback by this. "No, I am not asking you that. I am simply..." I'm sorry, but that is what you are asking me to do. At least that is what they call it back on my homeworld. Do you have another word for it here, master?" Amanda, this is not the time to be difficult." Then don't ask of me something that is difficult to do."Roquan's.