She converted to Islam for him and then had me. Then dad’s eyes started to wander. More than just his eyes.”A happy family snap – short mother, ...andsome professional father, happy daughter. Fades to a family snap of short mother, and less than happy looking teenager.“He left just before I hit my teens and my mother got our names changed back to her maiden name, she didn’t even give me the option to keep dad’s name ... She was a committed Muslim by then, so she kept us in the faith.”A picture of. There were frequent stops for self abuse, but that was becoming pretty routine too.As I look back on it I’m more and more convinced that it was that one brief moment when Bobby was first sucking one of her nipples, and her eyes met mine, that brought about another fundamental change in my relationship with Chrissy. She never explained what that mouthed “sorry” meant. It could have meant she was sorry that I had to see it. It might have been that she was sorry they were doing it in ‘public.’. ”Marcie forgot her embarrassment and started laughing.“Um, I’m sorry about that stupid asshole, Marcie.”“That’s okay. I didn’t want you to get into a fight over a spilled drink, even if he was an asshole.”“Um, I live nearby. We could pop over and you could borrow one of my shirts if you’d like.”“Oh ... I don’t know ... My friends are...”Looking across the bar, Marcie spotted her girlfriend Vickie dancing furiously with a slender Chinese male, while Ann sat on the opposite side of the bar. Why don’t I fix us a picnic and we’ll make a day of it. As long as I’m back in time for my evening shift.”“Sounds great. And Mom...”“Yes, Honey?”“Don’t think I’m going to let you out of your promise.”“What promise?”“The promise that I could see you in your waitress outfit.”She smiled painfully. “I was kind of hoping you’d forget about that.”“No way. I want to see the most beautiful woman in the world show off that beauty.”“David, that outfit is ... well ... so skimpy.”“Are you forgetting that.