I thought she has fallen asleep. I carefully got up from the couch. I lifted Amy in my arms and carried her to her bedroom.I put her down on her bed. ...I left the room and came to the living room. I don’t know why but I started weeping in silence. I still hadn’t accepted the fact completely that my dear Amy will leave us tomorrow to start a new life. I tried my best to be happy for her but all that came to me was sadness.Suddenly I felt a tap on the shoulder. It was from Amy. Apparently, she had. ” “Well let's start with warm and then if its too warm, we can switch it to cold,” he suggested, pulling his clothes off of his body. I had not realized, until now, that neither one of us had removed anything we were wearing for the events which took place downstairs. It was in that moment that I truly looked over my daddy’s body. He was a tall man, standing roughly at 6’3’’. I was not sure how to estimate how much he weighed, but he was very well kept. He was not skinny, nor was he fat and. ‘ ‘Oh I couldn’t do that.’ She said, turning away from him and tossing the rolls in the trashcan. ‘Its just breakfast. What doesn’t he let you go out?’ Robert said. ‘No, it’s just that – well I have to have this cleaned up and the pipe fixed before he gets home.’ She went to the closet and got the mop. She started cleaning up, keeping her face turned from his. Robert: He stood for several minutes watching her, then picked up the phone. When he was through with his call he walked behind her and. Now my office is small and cluttered. The only really recognizable features are the computer on a table beside my desk and the ‘guest’ chair is in front of my desk. Sandy brought her lunch and seductively settled her lovely self in the chair so I could soak in her warmth and beauty. It was so tempting to close the door, even lock it, but the office wags would have had a field day. It was going to be bad enough with the occasional passerby, but we had no choice. Lunch, itself, could have been.