Oh, well, what did I know: I was just a man?The baby was a boy, and that delighted Helen no end. She named the baby Jim Walters, Jr. Since Helen persi...ted in calling me Dearest or Dearest Husband, there was no problem or confusion with calling the baby Jim. Helen was very proud of herself, and I agreed with her. I insisted that I loved the baby, and was proud of what she had done, etc., etc. I laid my praise on pretty thick, but I meant every word, and I am sure that Helen could see that I. I saw her standing next to me, she had gotten off me while I was out, and was looking at me sternly."Wakey wakey sleepy head..." She singsonged to me, "My word you was out for 10mins that time! I was starting to get bored of waiting for you..." "Mhhmmpp-" Hold on," She interupted my muffled moans, "Let me get that for you."She put her fingers to the side of the tape covering my mouth, and ripped it off me, stinging my lips and skin in the process."There, now speak." She commanded."Please.." I. He cursed under his breath. He stopped and thought, unable to discern if it was a male or a female talking. ‘Tsk, tsk, tsk…’ The voice paused, he could hear the grin in its voice. ‘Is that any way to treat your date? I mean I am catering to your needs aren’t I…?’ There was an audible sigh as the individual behind the voice became annoyed. ‘Come on’, it tried to coax the answers out of him, ‘I have given you everything you want, I have tried to be nice, I asked you nicely to tell me where Lemon. But most important, I love you." I love you too, Sweetheart." I smiled back at him. It was at that moment I decided to tell my husband what I was feeling and what I wanted to do."Sweetheart," I said with my sweet innocent voice. "Why don't you come up here and lay next to me. There's something I want to talk to you about."Hemanth looked at me with a puzzled look, but he still kept his smile. "Okay." he said curiously as he crawled up the bed next to me. I turned to my side and propped my head.