"Have you thought of any names?" I ask."We were thinking of naming it after Dan's mum," Mary says. "Angela-seems appropriate somehow!" Oh," I say, som...what disappointed given Krystie's news of the nameyesterday. Within seconds, though, Mary & Dan's giggling give away thefact that they're not being entirely honest with me."At least, that'll be her middle name," Dan says. "How attached are youto the 'Lee' part of your first name again?" Well it's on my driving licence, my passport..." I. But it was getting late, about 1:30am. Mywife and children had long since gone to bed and I need toget at least a few of hours sleep if I was going to cope withmy boring job tomorrow (or today).I looked at the morphing video one last time, saved it, thenlooked for a way to exit the program. A message box appearedand asked "Do you accept the change?", which seemed unusualas I had already saved the video I had created. So wearilyI clicked on the "Yes" button and was immediately hit by ablinding. Meien kaha isse kya kahte hein? Chachi boli ‘Plz mat kahalwao mere Vicky.’ Meine kaha ‘Plz ek baar kah dalo meri Anju, meri nangee pyari chachi’. Chachi boli ‘Chato Vicky, plz chato meri ch.. Choo.. Meri choot chato’.Uff yaro! Phalee baar chachi ke munh se choot shabd sun kar mera kya haal hua hoga, aap khud imagine kar skate ho. Meine ungliyon se choot chadi kar ke chatna shuru ke ‘lap lap lap lap’. (uff mera lund yeh likhte likhte khada ho gaya hai). Udhar Shweta doodh choos rahee thee ‘chhap. The problem was that then she needed clothes. Afterall, you can't leave your sister sitting around nude. So Igot clothes for her. Which was a little challenging,though super speed made the purchases less embarrassing.Before you ask, the mannequin was not anatomically correct;please, this was supposed to be my sister." Those were good days. I had no responsibilities I didn'timpose on myself. I was a hero because I wanted to be and Ienjoyed it. And then I made the biggest mistake of my.