Suddenly Calen pulled Antoinette's cardigan away from her body and peered down inside. I joked "See Calen takes after his Dad then" and Paul suddenly ...uipped He gets more of that than I do lately!Antoinette gave Paul a mock scorned look, as she then rose and put Calen to bed, before rejoining Paul and I in the living room. I teased "So Antoinette, are we going to get to see what fascinated Calen earlier?"She stole a glance at Paul before turning back to me, I quickly spoke "Don't look to Paul. My decision to stay with her no doubt considered the hot fucking was a reasonable trade-off to balance out Jen's outbursts. I decided after some amateur research into psychology, Jen had borderline personality disorder, for which neither therapy nor medication were very successful in treating per the literature.We had met earlier in our careers when Mikey was tiny. Our wont was to get home, strip off our uniforms, and fuck. By the time we were sated, we just stayed nude in case the mood struck. I was twenty years old, but I had already been three different people.Jo the slut was born. Call it overcompensation, say something in my mind had broken, think what you will. I don't care about anyone or anything, not anymore. I experimented, built up a new wardrobe in weeks. Fishnet tights, short rubber skirts, corsets, peephole bras, thongs, stockings, basques, bustiers, knee-length boots, g-strings, bright red lipstick, heavy mascara, flavoured condoms, quick shag behind the nightclub,. "The details are still unclear right now. All I know is that the capital was attacked by terrorists. Then the next day they declared war on the attackers, and they've been massing for an attack of their own ever since." "All right, this changes everything," said Rhiannon. "Our visit here is over, as of now. We've just about got all of the details wrapped up down here anyway, thank goodness. "Dee Dee, Tiffany, I don't mean to be rude, but this takes priority over any fun and games we.