Dad gave the note to a man in a long green robe, who looked at it, and then at me, and then at my dad again."Very well. Come with me boy," The man in ...he robe said, reaching for my hand. I pulled back behind my dad's leg. Dad reached back and grabbed me by the back of my tunic and pulled me back around in front of him."Its okay Pac, you go with this man and let him have a look at you." Pac?" Pacasin," Dad answered with my full name. "Named for my wife's uncle." All right then, come along Pac,". "Oh, crap! There must be 25 bones in the leg," I said dismayed. I liked how easy yesterday was."This is going to sound really weird..." she said."What?" Well, it was ... no, I can't say it." Whaaaat?" I was super-curious now."Don't get all weirded-out, okay?" I won't," I promised."Well, it was really helpful for me to remember carpals and metatarsals and phalanges because you touched me at those places." I didn't touch your hands." But that's what's left over. I have the feel of your touch in. " He brought one over and handed it to Suzie.Kathy cooed, "So Suzie are we going to do the group thing tonight or pair off with one partner, and, if we get one stud each, what is your choice Troy or Kurt?"Kurt laughed and said, "What, don't we men get a voice in the decision too?" No, you don't," Suzie laughed back, "But I have another idea Kat." With that, she leaned and whispered her idea into Kathy's ear. Kathy smiled and nodded her head in agreement.Troy watching this asked, "What thoughts. . an old man falls in love with a twelve-year-old girl. It could help me understand the machinations of the women in my family; you know the ones my age.”The Library Lady and my mother shared a look, but neither of them told me I couldn’t take home the book.The last books were, A Farewell to Arms, by Ernest HemingwayThe Grapes of Wrath, by John SteinbeckThe Art of Happiness, by the Dalai Lama, andCivilization and its Discontents, by Sigmund Freud.“That should keep you busy for quite a while,.