Tommy took a longer look at Michelle this time, again comparing the young woman to her mother. Michelle was the tallest of the Arcenaux women. She was...probably five-six, although she appeared much taller in her impossibly high heels. She had Marie’s hair, but her complexion was lighter and her eyes were green. Michelle’s figure was also more robust than her mother or sibling.Connie smiled when she noticed Michelle position herself in a way that allowed Tommy to look down the front of her. I waited for my stepdaughter to come out of her room, as I had to order lunch from outside for both of us. She had already reached home a bit late that day and was taking too long to come outside of her room. I was already famished and on top of that, my stepdaughter’s absentmindedness began to irritate me. Without waiting anymore, I walked towards my stepdaughter’s room with some justifiable temper.I held the handle and opened the door impatiently instead of knocking and waiting for her to. "He's my man, and he's gonna stay that way, ain'cha honey?" Aw, shut up, and let's get to work," Duke said, ignoring her question directly. He turned to the other negro, "Did ya bring the bread, man?" Yes," the new arrival answered, raising the briefcase he carried in his hand. "But," he hesitated, "there are some things that have to be settled first, some very important things." Then let's git with it," Duke said, walking toward the table. "We got some questions for you too."Susan watched them. ”Niky replied with a loud laugh, “You mean I’m a real bitch.”Mariana replied furiously, “I didn’t say that Niky.”“I don’t mind calling me a bitch, I love being a bitch specially with my dad,” Niky replied with the same laughing she had.By then I was back and I passed Mariana a glass half full of whisky, asking Niky, “Would you like something to drink sweetie?”She replied, “Thanks dad.”, Niky added, “I was telling Mariana that I’m a bitch and I love being your bitch daddy.” I smiled saying,.