“Shit” I hiss under my breath, I guess I know who is in charge now, only to feel another smack full handed and sending me scooting over the arm of...the chair slightly, this is followed by another 6 fast hard slaps in a row on my left cheek, so fast that I did not even have time to try and shy away from them. I feel unbalanced now with one cheek that is on fire and must be looking a blushing shade of pink and one cheek perfectly cool and soft. I take a deep breath and centre myself again, the. He had better control. He only looked her body over once, very quickly, and then pinned his eyes on her face."I can see that," said the man. "I'm Lieutenant Dennis Nickerson." He held out his hand. "I'm the third herd platoon leader. Your father works for me."Carly shook his hand, and then, just to see what he did, ignored him. She turned to her father."Daddy? You've been going off to work all my life, but you never talk about what you do when you get home. So here I am on take your daughter to. Don't think that with all that mommy attention the girls didn't get any attention from dad. I was a willing, active participant with my girls. Granted I didn't change as many diapers as their moms did, but I did my share.I now know where the term "Green Cloud" comes from. Neither of my daughters did anything to dispel my preconceived notion that babies are essentially little shit machines. I say that lovingly with a big grin!Both Tara and Marie stopped their birth control a month or so after. " You should call them today and talk to them. Make them feel good."Stacy thought and added, "What makes you respect me?" You answer that first, and then I'll tell you." I went first in so many of our Saturday discussions; I wanted her to put herself out there first some of the time.Stacy said, "OK. I love you. I could never love someone I don't respect. I admire who you are as a man, the values you have, how you express care for me and our children, how you like your in-laws including my horny.