It was so hot, I lay on top of my bed naked letting what little breeze there was coming from the open window to blow across my body. Daddy had called earlier in the afternoon to say he had to work late and to leave the outside light on for him before I went to bed. I had gone to live with my daddy when I was ten my mother had died. My parents had divorced when I was four, I was now sixteen. I used to spent every other wee...