My youngest sister still looked adorable, but her schoolgirl look was muted now. She was in college, growing up. But she would always be my little pri...cess even if she couldn’t quite pull off that adorable look any longer.“Here we are,” Mom said. She had come to get us. She had been in there with Aunt Vicky while she was giving birth to my daughter. She was holding our son, Clinton III. He was sleeping in her arms, holding her tight. My firstborn son. I hoped he would be my heir.I wonder how. My friend had great taste when it came to interior decorations. We sat down facing each other, and, on the table there was a beautiful flower arrangement. The menu for dinner had been specially selected by me and it had all her favorite dishes on it. We started with some crab and salmon sushi with fiery wasabi sauce. The main course was a roasted duck lightly braised with apple sauce and herbs and, mashed potatoes. There was iceberg lettuce and fresh tomatoes. For the desert we were having. "Hi... my name is Victor and nice to meet you..."He said in a strong voice... I realized I had to hear his deep voice again so I said: "Ummm... My name is Lisa, I came in here to pick up a sexy video to watch, care to help me "He smiled knowingly and put his arm around my waist, leading me to the video section.I stared at all the videos on the shelves, made for all kinds of tastes and kinks: straight sex, Anal, toys, gay sex, watersports, bestiality, BDSM until we reached the interracial. “I’ve no idea why I applied.”“You’re having second thoughts?”She looks like she is, but – “No ... I applied for a reason, I just don’t know what it was ... I need to follow through and find out.”“So, for the sake of clarity, can you confirm for us why we are here today?”“Yes ... I want you to record me having sex with a dog – because I need to know what happens next.”“What do you think happens next?”She smiles again, a lop-sided smile that suggests we are idiots for asking the question. “I try.