The cab driver watched her walk from behind, paying special attention to her nicely rounded backside, encased in blue jeans. He wondered if she even ...new where she was going; she seemed to be intent on just walking away from him. ?Eh, well,? he grumbled to himself, as he raised the passenger side window, ?plenty-a hookers downtown, where I’m not likely to get stabbed by a pimp when I don’t pay?heheh?.?He drove off, looking for his next fare, as Leigh walked down the sidewalk, looking for the. . She came flying down the stairs and did not try to make any denials. “Please,” she asked, “you aren’t going to make any trouble for us are you?”I looked at Lacey and asked, “What do you think, sweetheart?”“Well, he is kind of cute and his sister isn’t ugly.” She grinned at me.“We would be the last people to make you any trouble. Isn’t that right, Baby?”“We were going to order pizza and have a pool party. Would you care to join us?”“Could we, Daddy?” “We don’t have any suits with us.”“We. We knew it wouldn't be long before the press finally realised where we were but nevertheless, that night we organised a reunion party.Two days later I stood on the steps to welcome my father and stepmother as they allowed my children to pour out of the people carrier. "I didn't use the helicopter it would have been too conspicuous," he observed. I was forced to agree with him as we turned to watch another car coming down the drive. It was Margaret who had also arrived with her two children. It. Your dad says he's pretty good with the grill."I followed Dean Shultz over to where my dad was grilling up burgers and steaks. Dad was loudly joking with a few of his friends and he looked like he had a little too much to drink. I looked around to see if I could spot mom, but she was nowhere to be seen."You left your dirty magazines on your bed," whispered my sister in my ear."Damn! Sandy you have to stop sneaking up on me like that," I replied after getting startled. My sister was such a nosey.