But I guess I don't really understand how it all works -- what the mommies and daddies do, I mean." Yes." Dr. Stone glanced down at his appointment ca...endar, which was blank. "I've... I've got to go over my records right now," he said, "but I'll think about this and talk to you later." Tonight? After dinner again? Maybe if I could just ask you..." Well, we'll see. Maybe not tonight."It was three days later when Dr. Stone finally trudged up to Jeff's room after dinner, this time carrying a thin. On a typical school day, she arrived on her bright red, Harley motorcycle, wearing a leather jacket, that always matched her choice of leather boots for the day, with skinny jeans, tucked away neatly into her boots. She wore her curly chestnut-brown long hair pulled back in a loose pony-tail, which she would let loose after taking off her helmet. Her eyes are a deep emerald green color, and she always wore makeup. Bright cherry-red lipstick, dark smoky eyes, thick black eyeliner and mascara,. The 'upper' brain was barely in charge of the situation. If I were going to make love, it would be in a comfortable place. Besides, it would be better to see her in the daylight.Reluctantly, I looked into her eyes. "Miss? I would like to continue this, but the hard stone floor is not my idea of comfort. Would you consider leaving this place, temporarily, to see my home? You would get an idea of how some others live. My home is just a few minutes away." I could feel a hesitant 'yes'.I helped her. I figured that she had bought a strap on at most and was going to bring it out for the special occasion. I came home from work around 9 p.m. and there she was sitting on the couch in some sexy lingerie. And there was her gay friend, Justin sitting beside her in boxers. I stood there stunned for a second, not knowing if I had walked in on something or what. I didn't know what to do, my brain said walk away, my 'other brain' was immediately getting hard. Deidre started to explain. She told me.