I sat back down, my right arm leaning on the arm of the couch, and like earlier, my legs spread wide open with my left leg was propped up against the ...ack of the couch and my other leg against the cushions. I made sure my shirt was just barely covering me up.I sat there with baited anticipation, just waiting for my dad to come back. I knew he would. I hoped it wouldn’t long. He didn’t disappoint.A few minutes later he came back into the room. I swear I saw his jaw hit the floor when he noticed. She sat at my side, not looking upon me with pity or shame, but understanding those wild emotions tearing my body apart from within.A soft trickle of water slipped from one eye, slowly curving it's way down and across my cheek. Her first touch was gentle, a soft fingertip that brushed my cheek, wiping the droplet from my face onto the fingertip of her hand.I was scared to turn and look at her, more for fear that someone who was so beautiful would even be interested in someone like me. Someone. These events had happened so quickly that the other women in the bay were just now getting to their feet. "Get dressed and get armed and go to you duty stations," Sonya snapped as she scooped her ear radio from its night stand and rushed for the door leading outside. She burst from it and seconds later burst into the men's quarters to confront Lucinda's male companions. "Lights!" She yelled. Instantly the bay was flooded in light and two men scrambled to their feet the third did not, instead he. I put the apron and a pair of white heels on and nothing else. I head out of the bed room picking up a sponge, bucket, and kitchen gloves. I fill the bucket will a little soap and water then I get down on the kitchen floor on all fours and await his arrival. I quickly stow away my giddy smile at the familiar sound of him entering the house as I feign work scrubbing away at the kitchen floor. When he enters the room and sees me there on the floor, in nothing but this apron and my heels, on all.