“See you back at home, or are you staying here tonight, Caroline?”I saw Caroline look at me, then Jenn, who was looking down at her feet. “Yeah,...I think I will, Mom and Dad are having so much fun with Cathleen Jennifer, I’ll stay here. Why don’t you to go out to dinner, I know Jennifer likes to dress up, so I’ll see you guys tomorrow sometime.”“Karen got a listing,” Jennifer blurted out, looking at her phone.“Already, Wow – You said one good listing would pay for today. See you guys tomorrow,. But I can't see any difference. The resonance phenomenon is totally un- lockable, I can't sense much more than the fact it's there, but your mind and Patricia's feel just like mine." Hmm... And what do you think the resonance is?" Well, if I had to guess, I think it's the core of our free will. I think it's the core of our consciousness." Virtual photons, huh?" Yeah, a self-organizing quantum resonance of virtual photons, dancing the most intimate dance in the universe with all neurons and. She was looking sexy as fuck.We kept on staring at each other and were having a casual conversation. Then I touched her thighs and she didn’t say anything. I wanted to make another move but at the same time, I was scared too, I didn’t want to lose her. So, on the way, we came across a prostitute who was picked up by a car.Shreya kept looking there. I asked what happened when she told me about the prostitute. So she asked what will happen to her? I said, “Mostly this guy will take her to his. He prefers to shroud himself in shadow, however, as he silently looks toward the bed. Lying on the bed is Rachel, splayed across the mattress, pillows and blanket hanging off the edge. She wriggles and twists in fits, hot and uncomfortable, even only in her bra and panties. Her eyes are pinched tight, evidence of a mind too busy, too strained for a peaceful rest. Perspiration pastes strands of her rusty auburn hair onto her glossy face. Her alabaster skin is covered in a sheen of moist heat..