‘You must send me away.’ ‘I do not wish to think upon it,’ I responded. Duty demanded that I did, my heart demanded that I did not. I looked ...ack at Alia’s angelic face. Her eyes were forlorn and her moist lips so inviting. A comedy of pain and pleasure, the cradle of my desire. ‘I will find a way.’ Her hand glided across my chest, igniting my soul and begging me to ignore my lineage. A life without her was unthinkable. ‘There is no other way, my Lord,’ Alia insisted. I hated the honorific on. No sense disturbing things. I slipped my camera into a plastic bag we use to line the wastebasket under the sink and headed off for my room.I uploaded the video to my computer and pushed the play button. I was anxious for a few minutes before Sweet Sister entered the bathroom and turned on the lights. She was singing a song from choir practice. Thursday night is choir, and even though she is just sixteen, her beautiful soprano voice is welcome in the Cathedral Choir.My Sweet Sister stopped. ” I blushed, again.He offered me the chair, again. I sat, discretely crossing my legs. He asked, “Tina, do we have a need for Trudy to further witness our discussion?” I smiled and said no. Trudy got dressed and strode past me, winking as she did. “Now that you understand much of the full scope of the position, I would like you to consider this offer over the weekend and give me your answer at 9:00 AM here.” He thought for a moment as if a new idea came to him. “Let’s do this. Arrive. From the pores in the rusted parts of this metal door, I can easily watch the main door of the house.About 1 hour later a person came to our house. He was around 5 ft 9 inch had an average body. His attire seemed decent. When mom opened the door, he went inside straight away. I waited for a while. Then slowly got out of the storeroom and tiptoed to the back of my house near the window of my mom’s room.Luckily the curtains were open. I took my safe position like yesterday. And I saw that person.