"That was fun," you answer. "Do you have any younger daughters you want me to make happy? I mean like younger younger - let's get wild."
Stephanie looks at you confused.
"How about any family pets? Like seriously, let's get kinky."
Claire gets up off the bed. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
"Aren't you into that?" you ask puzzled.
"No, you fucking pervert," Stephanie screams at you. Claire grabs you and easily subdues you in a head lock, spins you around and around before launching you across the room. You sail through the air like a paper airplane and crash through a tinted glass window and fall twenty stories down the side of the building. You land on your own car below, crushing it as you impale yourself on the broken windshield glass.
As you take your last breath, you hear the sirens in the distance as the authorities approach to haul your lifeless corpse off to jail.