We spoke on the phone yesterday. I hope you didn't have any trouble finding the office."Shanika stood. "No, no trouble at all." Good. Now before we go...any further I want to make sure you understand the nature of the position you're interviewing for. What do you know of the Plantation Club?" Well, my girlfriend told me it's like a theme park where white men can make like they're in the old south or something like that. She didn't know too much about it, she'd just heard it, that's all." Let me. " Oooohh mom... you do have a nasty mind. We just kissed good night that's all..." Yeah, right. I think he is wearing your lipstick on his c... everywhere. And you didn't have time to button up hon..."I was grinning as I said this to soften the words, and she laughed back at me."You are funny you know. You were going to say cock, weren't you?" Never. I don't talk dirty in front of my kids. And you should be ashamed of yourself for accusing me of being nasty."I reached up to hug her again, and. She was slim, with a hint of interesting upper development; dark hair, loose, wearing what appeared to be the ubiquitous Little Black Dress. The dress ended somewhere along the upper thigh, pulled up by the way she was sitting on the rail. That was interesting too.I could now see that the figure in the recliner was a man. Casually dressed, no coat, and sleeping; I could hear a soft snore.“Hang on a minute,” I said. “Be right back.”There’s a kind of closet at the other end of the deck. We keep. I understood it and told her that she looked like a beautifulangel right now and even in my stupidity I blurted out that I regrettedmaking her my sister. Riya laughed and agreed to come along. We went tothe restaurant where I took her to our table and she found a cake saying,"Happy Birthday Riya." Her eyes were filled with tears and she hugged me.She cut the cake and we took alot of pics. After that we started chattingwhere Riya told me that she was still unsure if she wanted to live fulltime.