Business Prospectus

"This is so fucking weird..." Rachel moaned, putting her head in her hands.

"Tell me about it." Jayne said, while rubbing the nude brunette's shoulders. "When I got zapped it felt like my brain was going in two different directions. On one hand, I remembered everything about Jessica, the girl I was before. I remember going to a fancy private college, and coming home whenever I could to fuck Mark. But, on the other, I totally remember being Jayne my whole life. Jayne isn't a college student, but makes a killing as a cam girl, operating out one of Mark's spare rooms. Jessica's still there, but she's becoming more and more like a distant memory."

"Exactly! I remember meeting Mark when we lived in the same dorm, where I was a scholarship student, but now there is like a separate history where we had an 'other side of the tracks' thing going on."

I could feel my brain writing this new history myself. "Until graduation...where I had to go West for my new job, and you had to go back East to work for your parent's company, right?" Rachel nodded at that. "I know the original reason for you coming out was you got a new job in the area, but why are you here now Rose?"

"I...I'm opening up a whole new branch of my parent's company. Wow...I am visiting with you while I was going to make plans to buy my own place. But, I actually kind of like it here. Could I stay with you Mark? Apparently I can now pay my share."

"Of course. Hell, even before, you knew you were welcome to stay as long as you'd like."

Jayne stood up, her large breasts moving from side to side as she stretched her back. "Well, speaking of work, I need to get ready to get online. Rachel, it was great to meet you. I'm going to expect all the dirt on our boy Mark." Slipping into her dress my magenta haired roommate kissed me deeply before moving on to Rachel's full lips. "I think I'm going to like having you as a roommate. Rose." Jayne laughed as she bounced up the stairs.

"Heh. I like her Mark. She also just gave me a great idea for a way to make a buttload of money."

"Buttload?"

"Yes. Buttload. It's a technical term I learned working for my parents."

"I'm sure it is, Rose. So, what's this idea?"

"Well, Mark, it involves the gun..."