The next entry in my diary: “My legs and feet must do the trick!” My project started the very next day. I worked out my timing very well and when...Daddy sat down in front of the TV to watch the news I also turned up in the TV room. I came prepared dressed in very short pants and barefoot. I brought with me a bottle of nail polish. As he was sitting on the only sofa in the room I sat down on a chair, put my feet on the armrest and started painting my toe nails. I used a very old fashioned bright. I told him to give me daily reports, and we arranged that he would call my cell at 1800 local time, every evening whenever possible.Sue told Glenda that she was coming to Atlanta with me and would probably be away all day. While she went inside to get her purse, I called the airpark so that they could get my Citation out of its hangar, and start the preflight checks. I called John Hanmer next, and told him that we would meet him either out at the airfield at about 0730 or at the church hall a. Then he said jokingly, “Well, we want children, so if the cop looked like me, maybe it’s all right. After all we have been trying for five years with no luck.”Vicky looked at James with shock. Although they had discussed adoption of a foreign child — if everything else failed — but this was not an option they had discussed. Vicky knew it was time to tell James that Jamal was black. She had been avoiding it all week, not knowing how he would react. She knew that James was not prejudice, but. It was shortly after they had the house to themselves that she first felt there was something different in the air. She noticed that John had been giving her longer looks and once or twice he was definitely checking her out. Up and down. “It can’t be,” she thought to herself, “I’m his Aunt and over forty years his senior!”. She wasn’t sure which horrified her the most, the fact that she thought he was looking or the fact that it excited her – and turned her on a little. Beverley did what any.