He meets one of Cadey's friends

Frank drove slowly up the street, smiling as he passed the houses of the neighbours he'd fucked and those, as he flattered himself, he had yet to fuck. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he failed to notice the strawberry haired teen until he almost hit her.

He slammed the breaks to a screeching halt and glared at the girl, who looked embarrassed, smiling apologetically as she approached the driver's window.

"Gee, I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going. You're Mr. Castillo, aren't you? You just moved in up the block? I thought so. My friend Cadey texted me about meeting you. Hi! Sorry I'm babbling! I'm Lisa Swanson. Pleased to meet you!"

"Pleased to meet you," Frank smiled, amused at the girl's bubbly and innocent enthusiasm, and shaking her hand. She was cute, even cuter than the picture Cadey had sent him. Unlike that one, where she was in her private school uniform, she was dressed in a halter top and a short dress and heels, but still managed to look more sweet than sexy.

"I hate to ask Mr. Castillo, but would you be going anywhere near the mall? I hate riding the bus, and no one's home to give me a ride. There's a one day blow out sail at 'Tanlines', the swimsuit store? And I don't want to miss it."

"The mall was exactly where I was going," Frank lied. "Get in Lisa, and I'll give you a ride."

"You're a life saver Mr. Castillo! Thank you so much!" Lisa squeaked happily as she trotted around the car and climbed into the passenger seat, smiling at Frank.

"Thank you so much sir!"