I certainly didn't want to talk about my afternoon. I looked at Rita. "I am sorry, I didn't listen to you and I screwed up. I will see the doctor tomo...row, Jenna saw him today."Walter spoke, "You know you can't have contact with any women until you find out, one way or the other." I guess so," I replied."Wrong answer," he quickly piped back. "There is no guessing about it. You will not have relations with a girl until you find out for sure. Is that clear?" He was speaking to me but he was. ‘We make friends. We make families. We make people happy by giving them a job they are proud to have. We make productive workers by giving them the opportunity to ply the skills that few possess and so many appreciate. Don’t forget that,’ he told his son. ‘What we do is not about money and the bottom line. It’s about people and giving back what we’ve been so fortunate to have.’ Only, with third world labor rates, the skills that few possessed were lost in progress and automation. The quality. I look in the rear view mirror and watch you un-dress completely, as you ask, “Where are we going?”I say, "We are going to the beach and camping overnight," as I watch you sitting naked in the back seat.I see you look in the bag, but don't take anything out, “What's wrong baby girl, why are you not putting on the things I bought you?" I ask."Daddy, I want to play with myself. I have been horny all day thinking of you." I smile looking in the rear view mirror, knowing you wouldn’t touch your. And this particular afternoon measured 106 degrees at 4pm. Maybe a record. Doesn’t matter. In my small apartment, I had the front door open, as my desk was right next to the door. I’d also opened the window in the small kitchen, to get some breeze through the room. For whatever reason, the breeze flowed through the kitchen window, and out the front door. Quite a good breeze, actually. Still, the heat was stifling. As I did my writing work, I’d occasionally look out the door to the small.