.."But now the doors were opening at Selena's floor, and she had to get out. "Anyway, goodnight, Zoe. Talk later, eh?" Er... yes... Night, Selena."Zoe...went on up to her floor, and let herself into the flat. For a full minute, she just stood in the hall with the keys in her hand, somehow numbed by those six words that had violated her decency and dignity, making her feel verbally ****d - something cheap and forever unclean.Then she started to prepare for the night in a dull, mechanical way,. He could see the curtains swaying in the slight breeze, the air felt heavy like the humid air of a summer night. His mind was reeling; where was he? The last thing he remembered was that he had been in bed at his apartment, the crappy, dingy apartment that was all he could afford after his wife had tossed him out. He remembered waking up with a crushing pain in his chest, and then he remembered the blackness coming up in his mind. Now there was blackness again, no, not quite blackness, as his. That would be grand, Daddy! I exclaim, and hurriedly lay down on my stomach, waiting for his hands to work their magic. He taps my shoulder. No, no, sweetheart, not just a back massage. I want to give you a full body massage, okay? I wont hurt you. he tells me, rubbing the nape of my neck seductively. How could I say no? Alright. What do you want me to do Daddy? I ask. He doesnt answer me, just looks me in the eye and unbuttons the first button on my blouse. I blush furiously, and try to re. And she had an air of having arrived, when they came in the house.After a big hug—always a pleasure with Rachael—I asked, too brightly, "How long can you guys stay?"Wailing, "Oh, Al!" she collapsed into my arms and wept bitterly on my shoulder. Finally, she straightened up, wiped her eyes and said quietly, "Thanks, Al. I really needed that. To answer your question: We've moved in, if you'll have us."I quietly asked the twins to help the other kids unload the van and put them up in whatever.