No sir, not under this roof. She'll smash you and ride your plug so good, you'll be rewriting your whole organization leadership book in less than an hour. It's time to groove your own method. No smoking, no alcohol, no loud music, no drug paraphernalia of any kind, and certainly no sex. When you passed by your addressee, Whitney's room though, you realize that she's engaging in some un-pure way in front of her digital. That simply won't do. Naturally, you let her learn that this can't continue and serve her an eviction notice. You run a tight ship as a live-in landlord. Whitney wants you naked on the bed immediately. Suddenly she pulls a sob story out of thin air and fit pulling on your viscera. She even says she'll fuck you if you let her off the hook.