As I reached for it, the cover flew up and over my head. I scrambled to free myself, but by the time I had the light on, I was alone in the room.At br...akfast the next morning I confronted Amy."We need to have a chat young lady," I said rather coldly."About what, Daddy," she asked. Those big innocent blue eyes staring through me."About you coming to my room last night." I didn't go to your room last night," she answered sincerely."Well, somebody did and there isn't anyone else here," I said. I didn’t want to be alone, but I didn’t want my father hovering over me. After a few minutes of standing in my bedroom doorway, motionless, I made my way out to the kitchen. I was like a man possessed. I remember pulling out the silverware drawer. I remember pulling out the knife my mother used to cut vegetables when she cooked. Slowly, knife in hand, I walked back into my bedroom. I sat on the floor and leaned against my closet door, something I had done since childhood. I was always afraid. They were not good. If the guy just stayed with the Hummer, he'd be far away before Alpha 1 could even get to his car. The only chance he had was if the guy decided to swim out. He was a Navy guy, so he must be a pretty good swimmer. Maybe he'd figure that he'd be safer in the water, or under the water.He pulled out his map. Where would he go if he was trying to swim out and get away? The golf course? No, you'd be too conspicuous. Here, he thought, fingering a spot on the map – near Reedy Lake. Once inside the restaurant it was packed and I was starving. So I suggested we go to a different place. We got in his car and went to the next destination. We were seated immediately and our conversation began. I couldn't help but keep glancing at him for he was an attractive man. He seemed stern yet gentle. I was glad I chose him to be my master. We ordered our food and began to chat a little bit more. I wrote my pet name on the table and it made him smile. He drew a design that I loved and.