No, just an enjoyer of the female body in its entirety. I'm not sure it's really a fetish anyway. Nobody talks about the breast-fetish or the hair-fet...sh, do they?"Then I thought I would risk a personal question. "Doesn't your husband worship your feet?"This seemed to surprise her. "I don't think he's ever noticed them."That gave me another electric shock - the idea of those lovely stockinged feet walking through life unnoticed, unworshipped, unawakened..."In any case," she said. "I haven't. I took a deep breath. Melinda was a computer; she took things literally. I was out of line. I was so frustrated. I finally thought I had a handle on dealing with teenage girls, and now I had to deal with a teenage female computer? And the cycles were bad ... why?"I'm sorry, Melinda. It's been a long day. Forgive me?" Yep, mostly. Poor thing; it must be tough to be interrupted when you're with Megan and Sammi. Two Amy's? There are times when I'm glad I'm a computer! Sorry ... Daddy!" Melinda. Then he would come up and take a shower. After that he would grab a couple 6 packs and drink in front of the TV until he passed out.One night I came home from band practice early. I snuck in the house so he wouldn't hear me, so I could sneak back out and go the book store. When I got to the top of the stairs, I saw the bathroom door was open. My father was standing in front of the mirror playing with himself. I had never seen my father completely naked before. I realized he was a hot 37 year. Nor was it clear why he singled Merry out.Perhaps no one will ever know. If we did it might make what I'm about totell you a little easier, easier for you and easier for me to tell. Yousee, Merry had stopped in at the Hill School that hot July Saturdayafternoon. She loved the school and spent many of her free hours therecompleting one project or another. She was alone in her classroom. Thepeople at the school were not even sure that she had even met CharlesAnthony. But she was there, at the.