She hugs him

"Daddy, don't cry," she said as she threw her arms around him. "I don't understand, but...but I will try to. I love you."

"Thank you," he said. "And you will try with John too?"

Amy looked at me for a long moment and then nodded.

"Why don't you introduce me?" she asked.

"Fix your hair and come on over," Charlie said.

I picked up my wig, put it back on and walked across the deck to where they stood. He took me by the hand and pulled me close.

"Is that my dress?" she asked, and I blushed. She touched my wig. "And my hair. I think you even look a little like me. She looked from her father to me and back with a funny look on her face. "What's your name?"

"Amy," I admitted. She gave us both another funny look, then she leaned in and kissed me. It wasn't our normal kiss, it was very erotic. A lot of tongue.

She pulled away and smiled at Charlie.

"I want to watch," she said. "Looked like I interrupted something. I want to see you finish."

"Really?" he asked. She nodded, stepping back.