“There is sort of a tradition where every girl who lives here has to go through an initiation. I know the girls will initiate you tonight, and the b...st thing to do is just go along with it. If you don’t do what you’re told, it’ll be a lot worse on you.”Before I had a chance to ask her what she meant, Torri came into the room. She seemed to be the leader of the girls living in my wing and everyone more or less did what she said. She was the oldest and the best looking girl here and was brought. Me of course wanted to buy some condom packs, undergarments and stuffs. So we went to a mall to shop. All through the way we were talking about that night. She was telling about her fantasies and wants to try all of them with me. I told my fantasies too and we were already turned on with these talks. So we went to a mall on a bright Wednesday noon naturally crowd was less at that time. So we went to buy condoms first. She picked up some of her favourite flavours and put it in the shopping. I have standards; they may be pretty low and at times flexible, but I do have standards.Anyway, I was sitting in my office, actually one of the spare bedrooms that I'd set up a work station in, getting some of this done when Terry found me. I know, you're thinking that with Sharon I could have done it just as easily sitting in the common area and you'd be right, but I like separating life and work; so sue me. I realize some of you A-types think that work is life but for me it isn't. I work so I. "She nodded her head. "A taxi then. I'll be all right by myself."Alex sat in the taxi, and then later, in her own car as it drove itself to her home. She was morose. She had blown her chance for a normal date with a normal guy. And she remembered everything – every damn thing – about the horrible period when she was raped. The images kept coming back to her at random times.She could program them away. Call up her own MPC record and make the remembering just go away.Great. And then she'd have a.