"Daddy, I..." Hush! I don't want to talk about it."I was taken back by the harsh way he had spoken to me."Daddy, please." No. It shouldn't have happen...ed." But I liked it." I don't want to talk about it." I don't care if you don't want to talk about it. I do!"He lifted his eyes from his bowl, and gave me an angry look."I said no, I am your father, and you will listen to me!"Daddy had never spoken to me like that before. I didn't know what to do, I was confused and hurt and I began to cry. He. The catering manager and manager of it's sister restaurant on Santa Monica Boulevard. Sunya was her name; gorgeous light olive-brown skin, long straight soft brown hair and a beautiful set of big brown eyes. Although this remarkable creature was engaged, her relationship was obviously on the rocks. She would frequently finish her work sitting at my bar and casually talk. Our casual talks soon led to laughter, brief touching of the arm, and a quick hug on her way out the door. Finally, we. "What's up?" she asked."Pam's husband has been on the phone. He wants to speak with you." What about?" asked Anne.Helen explained the situation. Anne listened and looked concerned."But there is no other way," said Anne. "I'll just have to tell him, andhope he doesn't cause trouble."Julia was with them and she looked concerned."But what if they do stop Rachel and Charlie seeing our children?" sheasked."I'll point that out to him," said Anne. "I'm not raising my children tobe gay. If any do turn. You have nothing to recommend you but your hands, JaJa."I will visit your beloved healers in the morning. You do not need to pay them a visit before then. If you wanted to take a walk this evening, I would advise against it. If you have forgotten my advice, then the Felthings will remind you. They are not as amiable as am I, and can sometimes get a little rough."You may now clear up the dinner things. Then, I think we can help you with your little problem."Naked fear now showed on Tsanja's face.