"He nodded toward the watch, which Connor had returned to the table without closing its cover."She was the only one what had the sense to tie herself ...to a piece of wood. Still, she was a sorry little waterlogged rat when we first seen her." She must have been relieved to see you," Batterton said."Aye, to a point. Until she learned she was on a pirate ship. And that her presence there made her subject to our agreement." Agreement?" I asked."Between me and the crew. On dividing the spoils." But. I stiffened up, terrified that she was not changing the subject. Who? My dad. I exhaled in relief, privately embarrassed that I had been so conceited as to think she might name me. Two seconds of silence passed. I wondered how Clara would react to the notion that Alyssa had gotten it on with her father. Really? Youve had sex with your dad? Not really, but he touches me really good. Weve been doing it for a couple years now, and Im totally into it. Another pause. Would you like to try? I-I dont. 30 Joan cautiously poked her head around the corner of the door and very quietly asked if I wanted coffee. I said “Yes please,” and got out of bed to join her in the kitchen. I said “Thanks for not waking Leanne, and I made sure there was no floor show this morning.” She just kind of giggled and said “Oh well”. I didn't quite know what to make of that and a bit of a silence followed before she changed the subject and the morning continued as normal.We went home that day and that night I was. He was wearing an orangenylon nightie. It wasn't so much the nightie but the large moundssticking out of his chest that shocked him. With shaking hands he slowlyreached up and cupped the large mounds. As he touched them he knewimmediately two things. One he was wearing a bra and secondly, he knewthose mounds were real. Not believing his own senses, he pulled theneckline of the nightie out and stared down at the two white moundsencased in an orange bullet bra. Tentatively he stretched out a.