What'll I have to do?" I don't know, just, I guess you just do whatever I say. Probably wouldn't be a bad idea anyway, seein' as I've been here longer... I pretty much know how this place runs." Okay. And everyone will just assume I'm your bitch?" Buffy didn't sound thrilled, but in truth, the idea of being at Faith's mercy like that excited her immensely."Well, maybe not at first. At first, we'll probably have to get down and dirty for a while before people start catchin' on. But in this place,. Naomi knew only one thing for sure, as she battled to calm herself, she wanted her sister more than life itself. You are my sister, Sarah murmured. You kiss me and I can no longer breathe. Your hands touch my skin and I feel as if Im on fire. Am I sick Naomi, I mean you are only twelve years old? Sarahs blue eyes peered up into Naomis, causing her to feel a sharp tug at her heart. She didnt want her sister to feel this was wrong when it felt so hot, so good. Sara, Naomi whispered pleadingly. I. She found this odd since I never did it but didn't question me on it. She spotted the half empty bottle of Jack. "Dad have you been drinking?" Yeah, I needed to relax so I had a drink and that drink turned to a few drinks. She started to laugh. Your drunk dad. I assured her I wasn't drunk. But had a good buzz going. She grabbed the bottle and took a drink from it. It was like she was a pro. I asked her why did she look so natural doing that? She told me her and her friends go drinking. She gets to be too much to handle sometimes.”“Think nothing of it, Miss. We were glad to help.”She breathed a sigh of relief when he handed the tyke down. The little girl thanked him for saving her from the minions of the bad men she’d seen. In reality, it was the mother’s ex-boyfriend who was skulking around shadowing her at the exhibit. He’d been drinking, and he was a mean drunk.Clint whispered in Daisy’s ear “Can you point the bad man out.”Daisy pointed to a redneck sitting in the beer tent.