I have occasional moments, but nothing like earlier.”“Moments like what?” the Doctor asked gently.“Oh, you know, a little burst of apprehensio... and worry. I’d imagine a lot of people are having those today,” Bella shrugged.“Anxiety?” Doctor Kalfou asked. “Fear that seems new and sudden, and not proportionate to the things that are happening?”Bella’s expression became pensive. “No, not new. It’s the same really, just more frequent today. I’m sure it will pass soon enough.”“The same?’ Doctor. It would doubtless come as no surprise to all but the voluntarily cloistered few, that at some stage or other, the average father looks at his daughter or daughters and thinks, yummy! Many, I am sure (and you can count me in here!) reflect beyond the yummy stage to the what if? stage or if, like mine they are just too cute for their own good the gotta do something about this stage! Given the facts as laid out in an earlier tale (published elsewhere) It Came Upon a Midnight Clear, one can see. I am sure there is a good psychological reason for why I needed sexual release so often. But frankly I didn’t care about reasons as long as I had a regular man to take the pressure off.I enjoyed casual sex with a lot of different men for the first seven years. Then, for the last 17 years I had one man and one man only. I know that isn’t exactly a correct statement since I DID have one slip-up. But in my mind that would never happen again, so I can say with absolute certainty that Tom will be. Although her aviator glasses hid her eyes, you can tell by her lips and the rest of her face that she was attractive."Uh, what seems to be the problem, officer? I wasn't speeding, was I?" You say.The cop takes a second before replying, "No, you were driving okay. But I'm assuming you don't know that your left brake light is busted."You mentally curse in your head. You know getting that brake light fixed will burn a good $50 in your pocket, "No, I wasn't aware."She hums flatly in response. Not.