“What are you going to do?” she asked.He frowned in annoyance at her, then informed her, “Watch you dance. I told you, you don’t go anywhere w...thout me.”Callie smiled to herself. She knew what his answer would be, but liked bugging him, giving her his hairy eyeball look.Twenty minutes later, she forgot about him, lost in dancing.I SAT QUIETLY WATCHING Callie dance. After some warm-up exercises, she started a modern dance routine. It was obvious she was completely absorbed.When she switched from. She checked the stove where she’d burnt the clothing she’d worn earlier that morning. It was all ashes then made breakfast. Roy came off the phone with a big grin. ‘During the night there was sabotage on the Hamilton property. Dirk was blown out of his bed, taken to hospital with both legs broken and his bedroom wrecked. Even better news is their still half-filled grain silo has been blown up and toppled into the duck pond, the grain mixing into mud.’ ‘Oh my goodness, how awful,’ Kate said,. After a few minutes I went out near the poolside there I found Siya sitting alone on the table. I asked her what was wrong and why was she sitting alone over here.I said, “Come, let’s dance.” She said, “Not in the mood.” Then I spoke to her for some time, then she asked me for a dance. I took her to the dance floor. We dance together. I was protecting her from the stingy people who were surrounding her.Then a few minutes later she was completely in my arms. Slowly I started rubbing her stomach. It was so hard it hurt and the hormones were really churning in my loins. So what now, jack off? Rape Mrs. Jefferson? Cruise Mercer street looking for a whore? “I’m sorry, daddy,” Jill said as she entered the room. I nodded, looking at her in her blue flowered dress, now wet from Skipper’s bath. “You put Skipper out back?” “Yes daddy.” God how she’d grown. She looked so much like her mother, it almost hurt. She looked at my dirty clothes, then her.