Who We Are
Jennifer L. Anderson
Jennifer Lustspeed Anderson, International Woman of Mystery, was born and raised in Burbank, California, directly across from the Walt Diskin Studios and its oversized statues of anatomically correct satyrs. Clearly traumatized, she went through her school years as a shy and conservative band geek. Thankfully, on prom night, a chance meeting with Edmund Tsabard in the men's room of the Johnny Rocket's on Melrose Blvd. in Los Angeles corrupted Jennifer sufficiently to make her useful to us now as Last Tengu in Paris' letterer and Blue Mug Productions' Business Dominatrix.
A child bride, Jennifer was married twice (with some overlap), had four beautiful children (two sets of twins over three pregnancies) and was divorced six times (to no one's financial benefit) all before her fifteenth birthday. Her many swinging marriages succeeded in putting the final nails in the coffin of her conservative demeanor. "Men," she's been known to say, "Are not just for breakfast anymore."
Though Jennifer has spent her entire life in Southern California (except for a brief stint in Florida during her college years studying for her B.A. in white slavery and motherhood), she still has all her original parts with no upgrades. After all, why mess with perfection? A true she-geek, her laugh - nay, cackle - has the supernatural ability to summon her minions from miles away. Jennifer currently lives far, far, far off the beaten path with her lesbian roommate, her rotating boy toys and the occasional offspring.