My kitchen opens directly, via sliding doors, into my bedroom. Angela and Julia were lounging on my bed, sharing a loosely rolled joint. Stephen and I...sat at the table poking at the carnage of our dinner. James and Emily sat on the floor, leaning up against the foot of the bed. There was some heavy flirting going on, and the conversation couldn’t help itself. It started off loaded with innuendo and quickly became soft-core pornographic.Angela said, “Stephen, Emily tells me that your neighbors. I thoughtwhat a wonderful pretty girl you would make, and how I could do with anice female companion and lover, without having a man about, they arejust so coarse. Then, when I realised what you were doing when I was atwork, and how house proud you were becoming I realised that it was timeyou started to become who you should have been.A proper girl." And just in case you even think about not doing what I say, I have proofof what you do|" she said, waving her camera at me, "I'm certaineverybody. I told them that I wanted to reward George for all of his hard work for me by letting him and Chris pick out horses for themselves, also. George tried to balk but I was adamant. I told him if they didn't pick out their horses I would. In any event there would be three more horses added to our herd.The girls got home from their first day of school still excited and bubbling over with enthusiasm. They were all talking at once."I met Mr. Thornton who is super nice." My math teacher is a hunk." My. ’ Her cell phone rang and she stood up and grabbed it, ‘Hello?’ ‘Raven? Is that you? No wonder you chose a different name to perform to. Olivia is so stuffy, I approve of your choice. Now, why have you been such a bad little girl and take him with you? Don’t you know how dangerous he is? And what about Chloe? Now I have to punish you.’ Olivia hung the phone up quickly, threw it on the counter and back away from it staring at it like it was possessed. Jared walked over to her, ‘Olivia? Are you.