Mean while the other girl had coated my face with a foundation makeup, wiped and smoothed it around my face, neck and ears and then started in on my e...es with eye shadow, eye liner and mascara. She plucked my eyebrows and then added a little eyebrow pencil, and finally did my lips in a crimson color that matched the nail polish being applied to my nails. A touch of powder on my face and a dab of perfume and she was finished. Twenty minutes later I didn't look so much like a masculine version. S., but around the world. He had acquired more money than he would ever be able to spend.Aimee knew that Debbie didn't have that drive. Debbie, instead, was taking a few years off to enjoy herself. They had already visited places in Texas and Utah before heading for California.Aimee had a premonition about her visit to California--not a bad one, but that something momentous would happen. Debbie hadn't known Aimee very long, and mostly saw Aimee's mystic side with amusement, like her father, and. ..and I've replaced that old boyfriend, with my new neighbors: a MAN-friend and his amazing, brilliant and hot wife. We three just clicked the moment we met the day I moved in; though the food, the music and wine helped in their awesome, renovated Southern home, when they invited me for a "sleep-over", as my electricity hadn't been turned on yet.That first night in their bed was like a fantasy, that I'd never imagined, come true. Their intensity grew from a kernel of Eros, stirred with warm. A porn star? Where did that thought come from? Well he knew where it came from. Twelve weeks after he had split up with his girlfriend and nothing, not a whisper, of an attraction. The lab. assistants were great company but none saw sex as anything but a biological imperative to breed. That's the trouble with biologists, they see all the instincts as there for a reason, not simply 'because'. Fight or flight; food stocktaking; sex; hell, even stamp collecting; there was an evolutionary reason.