
"Well, yeah, I suppose. I guess that's okay, then. Do you tell him about everything, though?"
"No, just about the stuff that I think is really, really important, and that I think he needs to know about. That's why I only told him that we had talked about the general subject of sex, but not any of the details.
I think you'll also be happy to know that HOW we got onto the subject wasn't mentioned," I added, smiling.
She turned only a little pink, and replied "Yeah, I kinda figured you didn't say anything about that. From the way he acted, I don't think he could have talked to me at all, if he knew!"
"Trouble, I want you to know that you can trust me not to tell your dad about everything we talk about. And if there is something I *must* tell him, I'm not going to spill any secrets – I'll only say as much as I absolutely have to. I hope you can see that from the way I talked to him."
"Sure, I can understand that. I do trust you; I was just surprised by it, was all."
"Okay, how about if there's something I think I need to tell your dad, I say so to you, first? Then we can agree on how much and what I can tell him, so that you're not surprised again."
"That sounds okay." She answered. After a little pause, she added, "Yeah, I can live with that. Sometimes I have to tell to Daddy about stuff I hear Leo or John talking about, so I think I understand what you're saying."
