"“Let me ask you, David, do you value your balls?" I heard Nicola chuckling behind me.“Erm, yes Sir.”“If you really do, you will fulfil that p...omise and have her home by ten.”“Daddy!” This was my first experience of a daughter winding her father around her finger.“Okay as school will be finished, eleven, but no later.”Well, we finalised arrangements and at six-thirty sharp on the evening of the prom, I knocked on Nicola's door. She looked beautiful, but then she always did; her dress was the. I told her “Shez I want to kiss you” she raised her hand. OMG this was what I was actually waiting for. I immediately stopped the car and grabbed her face in my hands and planted a kiss on her lips. I could feel her heartbeat it was beating faster than mine. I continued further “Shez I want to kiss you on your belly” she raised her hand. I raised her shirt up and planted my tongue inside her belly.Again I told her “Shez I want to kiss you a little lower” she raised her hand. This time I was in. She smiles at you, reminding you why you have such a crush on her. The smile is shy, a little awkward, and attached to an uncommonly beautiful face, framed by dark hair that cascades in waves over her shoulders."May I come in?" she asks, reaching down to grab her suitcase."Oh, of course," you stammer, so transfixed by her you forgot to invite her yourself."Lovely house," she says admiringly as she steps into the hallway. "I can't believe it's for students." You're not quite sure what has. First of all, the girls’ handwriting is essentially identical—”“Handwriting?” Penny gasped. “You’re teasing, aren’t you? They’re only four years old!”“Handwriting,” Carol repeated. Then she shrugged and added, “I guess our kids are a little brighter than average.”Penny just rolled her eyes. “But you were saying something about Christmas?”“Oh, yeah ... Under the tree will be four packages addressed to ‘Mommy’ and four for ‘Daddy.’ It causes a little confusion sometime.”“What do you do?”“We each.