The house was dark and all seemed normal, except the car in the drive. It was a white Mustang with a red tonneau vinyl roof. The 4-year-old car sparkl...d in the winter moonlight, the chrome wire wheels reflecting any light that shone on them.Selena pulled Lucy's Taurus behind it and she sat and wondered."Who in hells car is that? Definitely a chick car! Have I been duped by my 40 year old boyfriend into thinking he's changed his ways?" Selena thought as she began to choke back tears. "He was. Trent waited for his sister and her friend to go back to her bedroom and then he followed them and decided to execute his plan. At 12:00 Trent got up from his bed and went to his sister's bedroom naked deciding on what he should say. As Trent reached the door he heard his sister and Elizabeth giggling, and he saw that they had a long chrome viborator and were taking turns slowly fucking themselves until they hit their climax, and then they would drink up the juices and switch roles. Trent. And in cases of need there'd be more available, virtually unlimited as Lisa had said.My real work, for as long as he needed or wanted, would be Spook himself. He had, of course, vastly more raw intelligence than me or anyone else, he could think faster and better than any human being in history. But in dealing with human emotions and illogicalities he was often lost; he could think better than a human but not like a human. My role was to provide the human interaction by which he could decide on. I go up the stairs and make my way over to the bedroom and notice the door is slightly ajar. I look through the crack and the sight I am greeted with stops me in my tracks and my jaw drops. I cant believe it. It is the girl of my erotic dreams. Well, to better clarify, she is a mutual friend of both my fiancée and I. We met her a couple months back and I have not been able to get her out of my head since then. And it certainly has not helped that she had to come live with us about a month ago..