Daddy???

Suddenly, the hammering stopped. Thank God. I splashed water on my pale chest, and watched as my pink, puffy nipples responded. A smile parted my glitter lipstick covered lips.
I heard slow footsteps coming up the stairs. Dad must be tired. I lathered up my arms, and felt the subs slide over me like translucent tongues.
KNOCK!
"Just a minute," I said. "Damn, Dad must really want to take a shower," I thought.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"JUST A MINUTE! " I yelled. Geez, what is up with him today?