“Kids leave that alone!”“No! It is not a kitty.”“Your dad is on the phone”There was a distant squeal and the sound of happy children.“Da...dy!”“Hi Jack! Have Grams put the phone on speaker, please.”“It is!”“Hello Jill!”“Hi Daddy! I miss you.”“Hi MJ!”“Hi Dad!”“Hi Rachel!”“Hi Daddy”“Hello James!”“He is wondering where your voice is coming from, Mick.”“James, I am on the phone.”“Hi.”“Jack, how is everyone getting a long?”“Good Dad. We were playing with a little kitty.”“Why did Grams tell you not. I’ve been thinking about her for sometime. I would create situations where her and I would get together and have beautiful sex. But in reality, I just let it be a fantasy. But as she became more explicit, I became bolder. I even mentioned that it was a good thing I was her uncle and not some Sandip or Raja, because I might try to help her out in solving her lack of love. She responded by saying that I might be her uncle but we weren’t blood relatives. How was I supposed to interpret that? One. We went into the living room Tracy had just been feeding her baby hi Tracy i said o god not you again Tracy said whos that with you thats Micky hes working with me for a week .Right Tracy you have 2 payments left how about i make it just one if you fuck micky and me today ill call it over what Tracy said hes just a k** i carnt fuck him ok up to you i said thought you would want it over with .Tracy had a think ok she said this will be the last time right sure i said .So Tracy striped naked in. She reckoned he taught her more in six weeks than she had learned at the academy in over a year. One of the things he would make her do was to sing a passage the way she wanted it to go. Clearly she could not sing all the notes but she could take the theme and then make the piano follow what she wanted. He was so encouraging too. He would look over at her as they played together and smile and nod as she achieved something they had been working on. They also laughed a lot which destroyed anxiety.