When I stood fully again, his hands moved to my face and he caressed my cheeks, then he kissed my nose. Right then he looked at me with such … I wan...t to say ‘fierce kindness’ (as ridiculous as that sounds) … such a loving, tender, appropriately endearing look … if ever I should ever doubt how much Daddy loved me, all I ever need do is remember that look. I wish I could do him justice. I could tell you that his p*o-brown eyes (yes, it sounds awful, I know, but it’s our little joke about his eye. I walked over to turn the handle. The door swung open. I was standing there in my softball uniform looking out.I gulped as I tried to clear my voice. It was not anybody trying to sell me anything. It was two very hot women. One was much older that the other one. "Hi! Coach Buck. It's Tori. I play first base for the team. This is my Mom." said the younger girl. "Nice to meet you coach Kelly. My name Mrs. Cassie Smalls. I've heard nothing but good things about you, until yesterday when my. Turning back I continued operating, (I was sewing a man’s artery closed and could not spare my attention), “I am busy, if you need help that young lady will help you,” and I nodded in the direction of Sam.The man stepped closer but not to me. He was right behind Cat, “this one can help me.”Saying that he reached around and grabbed her breast. Without thought Cat swayed one way and my right hand came around in a blow that sent him flying back. The two guards that had been with him started. When the truck engine roared to life and he’d shifted into drive, Butch yelled at the house, ‘Faith, he’s not going to be here forever. You call me when you want me to come back. And, if you’re really nice to me, maybe I will. You can’t take care of this place by yourself!’ With a flip of his finger at Bill, he left. Faith was quietly laying out plates on the kitchen table when Bill returned — the blank expression hinted she was in a state of shock. The torn shirt fell open from time to time,.