Private eye, I'm watching you, I see your every move

A few months had passed since that fateful day that the COA got taken down, and with Tessa and Captain Geomonty's help, we are pretty certain that there are no active cells of the COA working above the one that we took out.
 
What does that mean? We can all, but relax, about another stronger fraction of cultists coming after us, but we will need to be diligent to make sure they don't creep back.
 
Madison and Geomonty both managed to keep the supernatural side of the bust down to just rumors. It was explained that the cult had mind altering gas and sophisticated laser fx and holograms to brainwash their followers, and that it was turned on the agents that went in to arrest the cultists. This was good because if word of my abilities got out, who knows if I would be turned into a government science experiment or locked up because I was too dangerous?
 
While it would have been nice to have all of my powers 24/7, I had plenty of women to fuck to boost my powers when needed. I became a one-man construction company, working on the new house, pole barn, and out buildings to give my harem space to spread out and be happy.
 
I never knew I would hate the term "She-shed" as much as I did after building four of them. Luckily, Madison, Ashley, and Mckenzie didn't want a "She-shed" and instead just claimed a portion of my pole barn or the house for their stuff.
 
All of the girls were bugging me constantly to take my 8th harem member, but I was still trying to whittle it down. I had a few girls I thought that would fit better, not just for me but also for her and the group.
 
Tessa and I decided to leave our employment and focus more time on our AI product due to its success and using it in starting our own business.
 
Speaking of which, there have been a few good ideas purposed by the harem that I was considering. But one stuck out as being perfect.
 
Due to my prior abduction, I made it a matter of importance that not only was our property properly protected, but that we had an emergency plan in place and that each of the girls was learning to fight barehanded, knife-handed, and with a pistol and long gun. The next time we faced an enemy, they would be facing a well-trained unit, not a harem of softies. So with things seemingly going our way,
 
I decided to go ahead with the first business opportunity that had been suggested to me, which was being a private investigator. I had finished building the building on another piece of land we owned near by. After the weekend, I unlocked the doors to my new office and sat down at my desk for the first time. Nancy sat at her secretary desk, and I turned the phones on for the first time at M.C&H. investigations. (Matt Cole & Harem) although the H was never disclosed, was just mentioned as a silent partner. We waited for our first customer...  to call or come in; it didn't take long at all....