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He asked, can she cross her ankles behind her neck? I pulled my hands back, my ankles pushing my head forward as we watched together his recharged old friend enter his daughter’s needy altar. There was no point faking sleep. He’d arrived at the end of his fight and no amount of grumbling or denial was going to change the outcome. As I looked at my there, a sadness came over me. He tapped me under the chin with one finger, and I lifted my face up and looked at him with the pleadingest girl look he’d ever seen in his life; a girl in love with him, ready and willing to do anything for him. Dad’s right, I’m too flexible. I loved this light blue, sheer gown and every night I wanted my visitors to find me sleeping innocently in it. Anyone can easily make me in any acrobatic pose they want.