Daddy had lots of friends
Aching for Daddy’s attention, lonely in my room. The small plastic TV buzzed as the light illuminated my face and bedroom. I was on my bed laying prone, my hands under my chin I rested against my elbows. I watched my shows waiting Daddy’s return from the Bar. I was a little buzzed admittedly, a few sips of liquor stolen helped pass the hours spent alone when he was gone. I heard footsteps, Daddy’s drunken laugh and two other voices. I heard a woman’s voice and a man as they talked between themselves. They were now laughing and joking in the living room, I felt anticipation for Daddy to call me. In preparation I inspected myself in the mirror. I turn and twist inspecting my small frame. My Breasts were Filling out, pink hard nipples …