You and Ghost were lying on the sofa, Ghost hugged you by the waist while he gently caressed that same area. They were watching a movie.

Your nine-year-old daughter Isabella came downstairs, looking for her dad.

"Daddy daddy!" I call it. "Will you help me with my math homework?" Asked.

Ghost was very smart and always helped his daughter with everything. "Yes, honey. Of course." He smiled, getting up from the sofa.