It was weird for Barb, too. She didn’t enjoy the rest of the pool party that night. Dan showed up half-lit and kept drinking. She just hung out with...the girls and tried to avoid talking to Meg if possible, as if Meg would read her face and know that she had sucked and fucked her son in the house that afternoon.Zach went to the next game and tried to act normal. He didn’t see Barb. He coached the same as he always did but was self-conscious and paranoid that others knew something they didn’t.. Cindee emerged from the closet in a skimpy, silvery dress that moved seductively as she walked. Her famous blond hair was out of the towel, and she was brushing it with one hand as she came toward me. She had some clothes draped over her free arm and she held them out to me. “Any of those gonna fit?” she asked. I looked through them. There was a purple one that seemed to be pretty close. The tag said it was a size six, and I was seven pushing eight, but I thought I could make it work. “Well,”. ..was she....your BITCH?" "I FUCKING LOVED HER!" Daddy screamed back. "AND I LOVE YOU!". "I want......THIS!......I want what you did....to...mom! If I have to I'll find it on the streets, and you'll find me dead in an alley......or you can make ME!........your new slave!" "I'll do whatever you want, whatever you need Daddy, if it makes YOU happy again, I'll do whatever you want!" While Daddy sat there with tears in his eyes, I slowly dropped to my hands and knees and crawled under. If you want something from me, just ask, But after the game. Allright? Quit beating around the bush. Ask and I'll answer yes or no. OK?"Dan and his wife are more Jen's friends than mine, but we usually get along. Today he was driving me nuts. I don't get to see the kids play all that often. I wanted to concentrate on them, but he never stopped talking.Halftime, and the teams were busy with oranges and juice boxes. We found a quiet corner. I tried to get him to spill whatever was on his.