"When?" she typed back. "Now" he replied and she disappeared from his screen. Panic set in... had he insulted her? The phone rang, exploding in the qu...iet. "Hello," he whispered, afraid to find it wasn't her. Laughter tinkled softly across the lines and he recognized her. She sounded exactly as I imagined when she typed. They talked slowly, each learning about the other, each wanting to continue and neither wanting to move. Their voices became soft, barely a whisper, both knew they were only a. ’ ‘Mom! I was just taking a break. Please. For goodness sake I’ll get back to practicing.’ Katie turned and continued playing her Mozart piece. It was a grade seven piece and she was struggling to get all the notes right. She loved playing the piano and had been taking lessons since she was ten. At first it was for fun, but four years ago she had been asked if she wanted to do the Royal Conservatory levels. She had agreed and her hour-long practices every day consumed a lot of her time. She. .? What’s that? She asked.“Remember, you said that you will let me see your pussy next time but we haven’t played that way yet.” I told her with a bit of hesitation. “That’s it? I will actually show you more than you expect.”She said as she take my hand and lead me to their parents room. Nobody was there and her mom was downstairs. She open a cabinet and open the big drawer. She put her hand under the cloths and pull out a playboy magazine own by her father.It was my first time to see a naked. Once again, the Hassan women had out maneuvered me. The wives knew how I felt about Adara, so they had set me up to show me the form my affection needed to take. My wives might not be wise in the ways of the modern world, but they were incredibly astute. If they thought this was the right thing for us, I was not going to argue the point. I took the contract out of her hand and laid it aside."You know we have to sign that in front of witnesses, my little one," I said."Yes, Neeko, and we will do.