I could hardly believe that I liked it, but I liked it almost as much as Debi did as she cooed in my mind about how wonderful it felt to finally be ab...e to feel a man in the way that girls are supposed to feel men.I loved knowing that I too, was just doing what a normal girl does. I loved knowing that I was so completely identified with real girls. I felt complete.I asked her what I should do next. She told me to just do what I wanted to do.I was a bit taken aback at that kind of reaction,. After another 20 minutes of grinding and hooking up, I asked her if she wanted to get out of here. She nodded her head and we left the frat house. We agreed on her dorm, mainly because I didn't have a dorm and taking her to my hotel would expose my lie that I wasn't a college student. I told her my roommate was a nerdy kid and was already studying for his classes. She giggled and we started talking. She told me about herself, and she was a pretty interesting girl. She told me she loves to party. I was feeling torn. Torn between what he had done to my family and the fact that he was my grandfather. I wanted to talk to him, to know him better, but from the chaos I had seen in his mind before the clarity of how my parents had died, I wasn't sure if he would or even could talk coherently. Still, there was one thing I had to do. I may not have been able to help put his mind back in order, but I could still help my family. I needed his memories of where they were.Just before the paramedics. 2 guys were sorting it out and I had to go out. Ours was the last one to be fixed and when the guys came to the house, Donna let them in to do their job. Finishing she asked them if they'd like a drink, they said they would.As the three of them were sat at the table, Donna suddenly asked them to check the line in our bedroom. She went upstairs and they followed her. As they check the line and the apparatus she sat on the bed, when they finished they sat on the bed next to her. The eldest, Dave,.