I knew this look, this was the "im in trouble with my friend" look. Knowing if i altered this mood she may get worse i swiftly decided to engage her...."oh ho ho you liked that did ya?" i asked with sarcasm and slight offense. She seemed to have steam coming from her as she groaned "ahuh" while biting on her bottom lip. "Well thats a shame, cuz you sposed to be a good mommy, notta whore" i sounded firmly, reaching over to ball a bundle of her blonde hair in my left hand i drew her up to mouth. I asked my sisters what they wanted to do and they both said that they would probably just watch some tv or watch a movie.“not a bad idea, but would you two like to try some booze?”. I asked.They looked at each other hesitantly and then said “sure, why not”. I had a bottle of bacardi 151 stashed in my room for special occasions and ran off to get it. After getting the shot glass out of the cupboard i poured them both a shot. They hesitated at first and after they watched me down one they. Then they wandered up to the man who I was to call ‘master’. He was in his mid to late twenties from the look of him. He had a good looking face with a defined jaw, straight nose, and perfect blue eyes that popped against his tan skin and black hair. He was wearing a white button up shirt under a grey and jeans with black chucks. I hated the fact he was good looking. He smiled then slapped me. ?You don’t look at me unless I tell you to,? He laughed as I flinched my head away, bringing my. I rest my head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around me. “There is nothing to be nervous about,” he said as he ran his fingers through my hair and kissed my forehead, “We are going to get to see our baby and life is going to be great.” I smiled up at daddy and he kissed my lips, holding onto them with his for what seemed like forever, before he began to let go of me. “You should sit up on the bed baby,” he said with a worried look on his face, “just in case the doctor comes in okay?”.