Finally she broke the silence.“So, should I drop you off at the train station?” she asked, lovingly staring at him, “We could just go to my plac...,” she added.“No, I still have tons of work I got to finish by tomorrow, so I have to get home, maybe next time” Jack replied.“Alright,” she said as she took her phone out of her purse and handed it to him, “just punch your number in there and I’ll call you tonight.”Jack finished saving his contact in the phone just as they arrived at the subway. We had spent some time working on his body hair. Chris was relatively smooth to start with, so the task was manageable. When we needed to make progress, I waxed, but generally he spent two or three hours a day with me, or my partner – who I must say has a particular expertise in this field – undergoing electrolysis. If I felt there was a point to be made, or a lesson to be learned, he returned in the afternoon or evening for a second session. I prefer the look of electrical epilation on the. After that, I went to get checked out and then talked to you." I was a little out of breath by the time I got it all out. It struck me then how much had happened to me in a scant few weeks."I'm so glad you're OK. I've had nightmares about what happened, and about what could have happened next. I never imagined father would have done what he did," she said grimly, as if looking back sparked her memory "Oh! Your hand! Goodness! How badly did he damage it?" it was basically shredded. My left hand. I looked at Daddy and he was still smiling. But what I didn’t understand was that Daddy was still fully dressed and even had his work boots on while Tam and I stood there naked. I think that was kind of odd, but then again, I didn’t know all of Daddy’s secrets either. So now it was my turn to be slightly baffled. Daddy nodded his head towards Tam signaling for me to go to him. I did so but once I got in front of him I wasn’t quite sure of what I was supposed to do. I still smiled though, I was.