I took my queue and I left.I returned home about 3-3.5 hours later to find the two women sitting in the living room. My wife saw the look on my face a...nd she asked me to sit in a chair they had brought into the living room so we were arranged in a triangle. She proceeded to explain to both of us her new rules for the house:1. No more secret sex. For any sex to take place, all 3 people needed to be present, and give consent.2. If anyone masturbates, everyone must be present and agree.3. My word. From what I gathered, Joanna or "JoJo" as the family affectionately called her, was an up and coming actress and talented singer-songwriter who had been performing since she could walk. Still, in the short amount of time that I got to know her I could tell that she was nothing like her public persona, but instead was a complete and utter flirt, and a teenage tear away behind closed doors. In fact for the first few hours that we talked she was constantly on her cell phone messaging back and. SmackLights explode in your mind. Your eyes go funny and you see spots before you. Your chest gets tight and you have a bit of trouble breathing. You start to panic.smackYou slump forward from the impact and your head bounces off the motorcycle. You end up on the ground in a heap.The last thing you remember before the dark takes you is a male face and a chuckle.The fog clears. Slowly. Your head feels thick and it throbs. Painfully. Lights float around your vision and dark fog clouds a lot of. It almost seemed too easy, but she wasn't going to complain.The two women worked their way through the inner corridors of the station, to the rental living quarters."Audrey, open up, " Ann commanded. The door to her quarters slid open.The place was a mess today. Actually, in Ann's apartment, the same could be said any day. The floor was littered with food wrappers and clothing. Against one wall was a graveyard of discarded computer components. The stuff was outdated, but Ann just couldn't bring.