I walked over to the windows on the south side of the apartment and stared through the glass. Except for the rain drops splattering onto the balcony j...st outside the windows, I couldn't see a thing outside. The rain had really socked in on Los Angeles.I turned my back on it and then strolled towards the fireplace, stretching out on my back and using the same rug and cushion I'd used before. Then I stared at the flames, the way I'd stared before. Only this time I wasn't seeing them.I was seeing. " It's an erratic thing." Oh well, I've suffered though this for the last nine years, and two years before we were married. I guess I'll have to put up with it a bit longer until you can suppress or get rid of the other, naughty Eva personality. I just hope you can do so before you have another baby by another of the other Eva's studs."EVA TALKS TO HER MOM:"Sure, you know I'll be glad to help Earl out with the k**s. He's really a good daddy to those k**s. I'm sure he'll be that way, no. After all that, I was surprised when he said the offer remains.Before I could say anything, Mark said we would stop and drift for a while so we could take a quick dip to cool off and Sandy could sunbathe out on the deck. He also said if I was interested, to help with Sandy’s tanning lotion when the time came.When Sandy returned, Mark slowed the boat down and started talking about something else. She flashed me a sly grin, so I knew this was something they had planned for.We drifted and ate from. Patiently, he stood in the corner... in the shadows... as her eyes adjusted to the soft light and her mind adjusted to the situation. He was dressed wholly in black... a turtleneck, slacks and casual shoes, which highlighted his face and his hands with their elegant fingers. He offered her a glass of white wine, served with a warm smile. "Good evening," he said, the rich, familiar timber of his voice helping to put her at ease. "It's good to see you again." It's good to be here," she replied..