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A cold shower warms up.

id John Wayne learn the hard way not to mess with your ticklish feet?"

Diana frowned and then sighed. "I punched him in the arm because he threatened to withhold se...he... tried to make me marry him. I didn't realize how hard I'd hit him, and to get me back, he started tickling my feet. Well, that almost made me wet myself and I threatened to punch him again, so he stopped. And then he said something that just made me even madder, so I punched him really hard in the stomach!"

"Diana...you didn't?!!!" her mother gasped. "You punched The Duke? Are you crazy? He could've killed you!"

"Yes...I know, Mama. And he definitely paid me back for it!" Diana smirked as a far away look came into her eyes. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to try to erase the image that popped into her mind.

But, ohhhh...what a punishment it was...

What the fuck could he have said that made you mad enough to risk punching him... Charles clenched his jaw. Then he instantly imagined all sorts of ways that the big man had paid her back. The first one that came to mind was John Wayne spanking her like a bad little girl...

Just like I want to do to you right this moment for thinking about the big man that way...

Diana looked up and saw his eyes burning at her with passion, jealousy and anger. She smiled sexily. I know...yes, I'm being a very bad girl... I wonder if you would feel better to know exactly what happened that weekend...every last detail...

She would have to ask him sometime and let him decide.

Diana and Charles stayed at the Woods' house until her parents were ready to retire for the night. She hugged them both for long moments and told them goodbye. They would be leaving by late the next morning.

Diana and her mother had both recognized the worry in each other's eyes... but they still wouldn't voice them. They smiled softly as they ended their hug and promised to keep in touch more often.

Diana stared out the car window into the dark night as they headed home. She felt that sense of foreboding again. Damn it! What the hell will it be this time? I hate this feeling...

She had thought it was gone for good. She'd realized it was meant as a warning before she was attacked-when there was no reason for her to worry about anything...

And now it's back... And there are certainly plenty of things for me to worry about now! Mama could get sicker...

Just because the doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong now didn't mean they wouldn't find something! And that strange dream about Charles shooting her made absolutely no sense!

I would never do anything to jeopardize our relationship...

But Charles could very well end up in danger if the investigation he's getting into proves valid... There was no telling what some people might do to stop a couple of FBI agents from snooping around!

As with the sense she had before, she couldn't tell how bad it was. But this time, she had the feeling that Charles would be angry and confused. Like he'll have trouble figuring out how to handle whatever it is...

Diana shook her head and sighed heavily... I feel that way myself! Angry and confused...

She couldn't figure out how to handle whatever this feeling was...

**********

Ed Hood had arrived back in Los Angeles on Sunday night, November 4, 1956. He'd started watching Diana and following her on Monday. He had to learn her routine again so he could figure out where and when would be the best time to strike.

This time, you'll pay the ultimate price for your sinful past... I have no choice but to destroy your wicked soul...

He had offered her a chance at redemption and she had refused him. Then he had attempted to see that she would be punished for her sins and society had refused to pass judgment.

He sat slouched in the driver's seat of his aunt's car parked across the street from the movie studio entrance. He saw their car drive through the main gate as she headed for work. He snorted. So you finally learned how to drive and got a license...

She

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