He went through them twice to make sure they were complete before he emailed the document to her. She did not respond or acknowledge getting them. By ...he time quitting time came, his stomach was churning and he had what felt like a permanent migraine lodged behind his eyeballs. With one last look toward the manager, who didn't seem to even notice him as he threw his coat on, he scurried out of the building to his car. After he closed the car door, he realized he was breathing heavily and felt. That very night, late, she had slipped into my bedroom. She was quiet and since I don't bother closing my bedroom door she was able to enter my room silently. I am a light sleeper by nature and detected her presence in the doorway. Through the darkness I could see Grace lift up her t-shirt and pull it over her head revealing to me her nakedness. I took her in with my eyes and even with the dim gray light of the night I noticed the little patch of pubic hair, what she called her "Landing. ”“You’re not old,” the girl quickly puffs.“I’m glad you think so,” Jessica counters. “Many of the young girls I see at my practice are your age, and they think so. I remember thinking that when I was your age.”“I look at it in term of experience,” Rosemary says, sitting up on her elbow. “I can’t wait until I’m your age or even my mama’s. Then I will have lots of experience to teach some young girl.”“Don’t be in a hurry to grow up,” Jessica warns. “Your looks are the first to go. But looking at. Thank you, Charlie, Mama will feel better knowing that you are near as well - although she doesn't know about you and me, she still likes to have an adult around," Becky said."Well you are 19 years old now, Becky... that is an adult," he said."Not to Mama! To Mama, I won't be an adult until I'm 30 years old!" she said, smiling."Well, I can understand that... I don't want to think of you as an adult either - you will always be my little girl!" he said with a wink."I'm glad of that... Daddy," she.