It was a feeling of being watched. I glanced down briefly at the man opposite me and saw that I was right, and he was sneaking looks up my sundress !... Then I glanced again, very quickly, and confirmed that he was looking down toward my feet but flicking his eyes upward every few seconds. I'm sure he didn't know that I was onto him because I'd look away for a moment and then, as I'd turn to look in another direction, I'd catch a glimpse of him trying to see up between my legs. My sundress. "Go ahead," she said, smiling as she looked over at George. "He's cute." He's a stud muffin," I said, proudly. I just had to tell somebody."Really?" Oh, yeah. Big time."I left the salesgirl to bat her too-long, obviously-fake eyelashes at George and I ducked into the fitting room. I don't know what I expected, but it surprised me when I pushed the saloon-type swinging doors open and discovered that the room was half the size of a shallow clothes-closet. I wasn't even sure if I was tall enough. She gently stroked Irene's head. "We love you guys, and if you ever settle down we hope you send us word, but..." But we have a family now, and a family needs a home."Amanda looked at the now sleeping baby."Home..."She felt air.That was new. And, exciting. Amanda existed in the physical world! She felt air moving across her face!Face ... she had a face! ... maybe. Could be a toe. Maybe a toe with a face...Kine held out his hand, and first Jenny, then Hanna, shook it. Hanna surprised him by. ”Daddy likes to buy presents for nice little girls. For nice girls who make Daddy happy. So occasionally in conversation with Daddy refer to yourself as “Princess” or “Daddy’s Princess.” Soon enough Daddy will start calling you Princess. Daddy will naturally want to lavish gifts on Princess. When Daddy buys you a gift, even if it’s not what you want, say something like, “Oh Daddy, thank you! You make me so happy! And when you make me happy I want to make you happy. But I don’t have any money to.