. I had one before marriage; nothing at present..” she giggled.“So you guys had lot of fun ?”“Yeah.. few times..” she again giggled.“Hmmm�...�”“You are a smart man; girls will fall for you for sure. You should try..” She said and giggled.“Ohh.. is it ? I wanna try you ?” I too giggled.“Yeah.. you can..” She blushed and giggled. The plot was set. We both were laughing naughtily.We were sitting in side by side sofas till then. I stood up and sat near her. I looked into her eyes; our faces were few. It was so hot to hear my daughter calling me Daddy, something she hadn't done since she was an adorable 5 year old. My mind was reeling at the possibilities that were floating around us with all of the subtle hints and innuendos.It was obvious that we were both afraid of making a wrong move, and weren't quite sure of what to do or say next. Eventually it got late and we got tired, so we each staggered up to our separate rooms to sleep. I was so horny by that time, that I was up almost all night. Only a human would spend the extra money to rebuild a worn out bicycle, just because it had been a gift from a lover. A person without the emotional baggage would simple melt it down and start over.Yes, I still rode the Gunney's bicycle, so I guess that made me the walking contradiction, partly cold and reasonable and partly emotional. Maybe that was the definition of a modern human.Whatever I was, I would try to move Jerome along with the least amount of force. They had asked me to do it,. ‘What playback equipment?’ Kate asked looking perplexed. ‘You have quoted that poem, perhaps word perfect but who knows, for almost thirty minutes, boring us all to death. No one is that good. Yesterday no one in the class, including you, claimed to have read that poem. Please hand me the recording apparatus.’ Kate denied she was reading via any recording prompt and caused further uncertainty when she said angrily anyway how on earth would she have known ‘Paradise Lost’ would be the test piece?.