New Blog….
Hiya, Just a quick note that I have changed my blog….to
http://clareloring.blogspot.com
I fancied mixing it up a bit!
Clare x
SHOCK…Prad Prathivi scandal
After turning one, Clare Loring found out about her sordid father, Prad Prathivi. In a drunken night when his beloved pub/bar/club also turned one he thought it was about time he confessed how in fact his daughter came into the world. If you are of a nervous disposition maybe reading this should be avoided. You may never look at him the same again.
The confession:
One dark, cold Sunday afternoon, Prad entered Clare’s small, box like room, at the ‘Nutball’ family home. Not many people know of it’s existence mainly because it used to be a garage for him to keep his numerous Xcite merchandise safely hidden. In entering the room he discovered Clare, sitting upside down on her beanbag thinking about what to wear for the coming party he was hosting with the delectable Bailey Longcloth at said pub/bar/club that evening. The usual greeting of ‘Hi Spunky’ ‘Hi Pops’ was exchanged, but that was the only normal thing that took place.
Not having a stable upbringing himself; being made to build naked, with only an apron for protection of his family jewels, that had not yet had chance to get the enormous amount of action he knew they would eventually get, for days and weeks on end. He was a building machine and felt unloved and knew that it was only a matter of time before someone noticed his good looks. But having good looks could not always result in lasting and fulfilling existence. He needed offspring!
However trying to find a suitable partner to share this heavy burden, was not going to be such an easy task. He came across some interesting creatures, that basically would sue for slander if more details are revealed.
Eventually making the life changing decision to embark on being a father, options were avaliable so he could do it alone. Single parents do it all the time. Put yourselves in his shoes for a moment;
The options avaliable:
One night stand:
Easy, quick, but she might be a nutter…sorry she will be a nutter!
Surrogate
But how would I control my offspring and make them ‘spunky’ and just like me? Making the right choice of skin, shoes, clothes, and AO would be a nightmare…only I know what is best. I do not share! MINE!
Adoption
Well it’s a possibility, but what about the genes? We all know about genes and that mine are perfect, and others well are just substandard. In terms of prims, (and yes I do compare myself to prims) I am a megaprim and the rest of you, well… you’re not even sculpted.
Option X
As a builder and creator of content, I have to think out of the box quite a bit of the time. A small plan hatched from my mind, I got inspiration and I just had to act and put my whole being into it.
Why not create an alt…my genes, I’ve always loved breasts, and well I do have my girlie moments.
The only obvious choice would be ‘option x’ it could remain a secret until the day my offspring can cope with the revelation.
The effect on Clare’s life…
As you can imagine this socking revelation made Clare think about her relationship with her father.
PART 2 of this shocking revelation will be coming soon…
