No limits

"A pity fuck won't do any good. You need to complete him, be his companion. And he can't know I'm involved. It has to be organic, natural, real. You both need to feel it for this to work." Carrie nodded sagely.

"Remember the Monkey's Paw?"

"Yeah, be careful what you wish for..."

"Cause you might not like what happens along with it. I'll do this, for you. I said anything, and you chose this. And if my heart grows confused, that will be my guiding star: what completes your dad. I will obey him. And you'll support me, even if you get friendzoned. Can you handle that?'"

You swallowed hard. No turning back.

"Deal."

"I'll want it in writing too, so your dick isn't writing checks your mouth won't cash. Now tell me about him."