So when I got home and was ready to start getting down to business, fateseemed to cast a wrench in my plans. My son, Jared, was sitting on thecouch wa...ching TV. He was scrawny with shaggy unkempt hair and pale skinfrom not going out much during the day. I heard that in Japan they callthese kinds of people hikikomoris or shut-ins. I'm not versed in Japaneseculture, but I do hear a lot about it these days from clients who areobsessed with that part of the world. Being good at what you do. Fortunately, I am saved by the alarm going off and we all troop outside. Together, obviously.Brianna appears and calls me over. ‘I have some good news, Andy.’‘You are going to fuck my brains out tonight,’ I whisper.She laughs and says, ‘I have been asked to go and look over one of our new premises which is being opened shortly. They want an expert eye ran over it before they put the equipment in place.’‘So, why did they choose you then?’ I ask sarcastically.‘Very droll, Andy. I thought. I had no idea where to even start to gain access to porn, that is how naive I was. I searched on my phone and typed "Prostitutes having sex." I clicked on the first link that came up in the search engine. When I clicked on the link, I was taken to a site that had mountains of video thumbnails of naked girls completing different types of sexual acts.I clicked on a video thumbnail photo of a young girl naked on her knees, while her whole face was covered with some type of white liquid, as more. I was avoiding the hard topic, and dealing with the easy things first. I’d heard back from the accounting firm, and I would be in meetings with them most of the day tomorrow. I suggested that on Saturday, I’d show her around a bit. But tomorrow was another matter. I didn’t want to just leave Kate on her own - that seemed kind of boring - so I said that I was thinking of asking my goddaughter, Taylor, who is Kate’s age, if she would spend the day with Kate while I was busy. Kate thought that.