She apologized for making me feel like she threw me away. She invited me to come stay with her while she is in between movies. I kind of want to go, b...t I’m still mad at her, and I don’t want you to feel like I’m abandoning you or choosing her over you or something equally dumb,” Monica said.“It’s fine if you want to go. You don’t have to be mad at her. I’m not. She is broken in a way, so she just wasn’t up to being separated for her work. I do want you to be careful. She may not be the same. " Jenna says, looking right at me with that half smile of hers turning up her cheek bones and making her almond shaped eyes twinkle exotically. "Why don't you show her, Granddad? You're experienced and seem to know a lot about female orgasms."I don't have a comeback for that. I'm sure my mouth is hanging open. I just stare at Jenna's defiant smile as she sits back and folds her arms across her ample chest. Touché. I smile at her like she just made the biggest joke ever but Sam's not. In front of her on the desk was her underwear. Untwisted now, they sat squarely in the center of the desk. "I assume you know why you're here?" he inquired. It was a rhetorical question, and she kept silent, her eyes maintaining focus on her underwear, still unable to meet his eyes. "What happened today wasn't acceptable" he stated, "and you shall have to be punished". Silently, she thought that this judgement was harsh on her, but wasn't about to argue. "Do you agree? Do you need punishing?. The teenager from the front desk walked in."Harry, man. You gotta keep that chick quiet. People are complaining." Helooked at Harry, now a woman, covered in blood and Rob with blood on hishands, licking his fingers. "Oh Shit!" the teenager yelled and ran from theroom. Rob ran to the closet and managed to find a pair of sweatpants and at-shirt that weren't too large on him, grabbed the mask and headed out thedoor. The voice inside his head began to laugh."This story just in to Channel 7 news.".