You may come here to my room, but I would prefer you do not. I could go any place that's private you decide on, and what I have to tell you may take a...couple hours or more." So much?" it sounded very formal British."Yeah," I sounded, very Midwestern."Why don't you come to my home for tea this afternoon?" Yes, that would be very convenient." Is four thirty alright with you? If so, would you mind taking note of my address?"She told me the address I have in my dossier. I asked the doorman for a. " What does that mean?" she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I do?" Well..." Randy smiled in a way she had never seen before, "you know, be friendly." Well of course I'll be friendly," she responded wondering what he meant."I'm sure you will," he smiled again.A few weeks later Randy made the trip to the bus station to pick up the. I hate those hairs in my mouth." "Agreed. We'll do that soon." "I have another question now." How did I know that?" I teased. "Very funny. Anyway, I was talking my girlfriends at school, and I'd like to have one or two over." She winked as she said that. "What did that wink mean?" I asked. This felt like a set-up. "You know, spend the night, watch movies. That kind of thing." Against my better judgement, I relented. "Thank you, Daddy. We won't be any trouble, I promise." "Just let me know the. Yes of course how dashed silly of me to forget !" anincreasingly frustrated Montie replied. "An excellent idea of course.It's kept upstairs so if you'd like to come with me now I'll give it toyou as I'm sure she must be wondering what's happening" he saidimmediately getting up as he was only too relieved to get away from theColonel's constant lecherous winks and grins.As they entered the main hall Montie whilst now in a buoyant and muchmore cheerful mood, realising he must quickly learn to hide.