Suddenly understanding how Mr. Klutz must feel, Dukey relaxed. After all, wouldn't he feel the same about his only daughter seeing someone 13 years older, who she barely knew? Of course he would.<br/><br/>He walked confidently up to the door of her Daddy's rooom, pounding on it with all his might, and called out, "Mr. Klutz. It's Dukey. I'd like to speak with you, if I may. Open up, please?<br/><br/>He hoped this was the right decision.