Jagadish came home from work one day to a sight he will not likely forget. He heard no sound as he entered the house opening the latch, and thought to be quiet just in case his wife and daughter were asleep for an afternoon nap. He smiled. He loved his wife and daughter. Gauri, his wife, was a beautiful woman with big black eyes, and Mohini, his daughter, looked just like her amma. He thought he was a very lucky man. He decided to tip toe to the bedroom and wake his wife up with a soft kiss or two. He started down the hall to their room when he saw the door open, and heard soft sighs coming from the room. He quietly approached, wondering from where the sounds came.