"What do you want to do next?" I asked her. "After all, I am your birthday present." I don't know. Can we just talk for a while?" Sure. We can talk as...long as you want. Or until three or so. Then I'm just going to fade out." I said."What do you want to talk about?" Well, I was wondering how you knew how to do that to me. You know, that thing you did in the living room when you were giving me the massage? How did you know that was going to get me off so quick?" Actually, I didn't. I was just. " "And certainly I could careless if your homosexual, in fact we want you to be homosexual, I desireit." But I mean I could never do like you did, you know the beauty salon." Oh dear, is that's what's troubling you sweetie?" "Well as I said, I'mvery experienced and I would never expect you to do that type of publicthing." "But here in my home I have my own salon and my own methods oftraining a novice sissy."I should have gotten up and left right then, but as you well knowreaders I didn't. Her. You have been Chosen. Within this room you may decide upon your avatar in the Realms. Know this: The choices you make here will have far-reaching implications. Do not choose idly, for once you leave this room, you will never be able to return.Well, that was a bit overly dramatic for just a character creation screen, but who cares? If enough people complain it'll be changed before release. Dismissing the prompt, you turn your attention to the character creation itself. Curiously, the manikin. Corra. School had started back up and Missy, Damien, and Dawn were attending Washington High School, where Sean and Mrs. Corra taught English and Math respectively. Normally, if there was no-one around the house, I would visit someone else in the neighborhood. Often Shannon was around, or Marks mother Sandy and her girlfriend Betty. Or even Mary. Today, however, no-one was around. Shannon was off in Chicago with her fiance and their sex-slave Sandra, Mary and Mark were off giving speeches to.