The first time it had happened Brian was walking into the loft and before he could ask Justin where he was, he heard-
TURN LEFT
Brian looked to his left and there was Justin at the table doing his art work.
The next time it had happened Brian couldn't find something in the loft.
TURN RIGHT FOUR MILE AND THEN LEFT TWO
Even though it wasn't in miles Brian was able to find what he was looking for by going right then left.
The last time it happened it was too much.
Brian and Justin were in the troughs of passion. Brian had just put his cock in Justin.
YOU HAVE REACHED YOUR DESTINATION.
It had taken awhile to get back to what they were doing because Justin couldn't stop laughing.
Later that night Brian grabbed his GPS and threw it out the window. He watched as it fell to pieces. Brian was pleased that he had the final "say" with that contraption, but as he was walking away from the window he heard from out side.
GOOD-BYE