James had been diagnosed with Dissociative Identity Disorder, which is a term used for people with multiple personalities. James and Misty had differe...t mannerisms carried themselves differently, even the voice changed to a more feminine one when he dressed and Misty took over. James even went so far as to fix up his spare bedroom with a soft pink paint, and canopy bed.While James was a bit shy, Misty was everything but shy. She wore low cut tops, and really short skirts and loved to show off,. I'm a nasty person. I'm a strongperson. You know what I'm saying? I've got a lot that defines me. I've got afull, wonderful life. I've got a lot of self-esteem. I know who I am...."??????????? So she was supremely defined in herown mind and so certain of her abilities and overall, finding me standing therebefore her she just looked mildly annoyed, but mostly surprised and didn't feelthreatened at all. (stupid cunt bitch) ??????????? I had disabled the little buzzerthat alerted her when someone. I am a normal Indian girl you see in your house, your neighbours house. Its not exactly a sex story so readers who wants to go back and read other erotic story can leave this page. I am not a good story teller either. I have just pen down my experience and my love story and I want your opinion on a question which I am gonna ask you at the end.I was 22 years old at that time and I had a BF. I was in my final year engg and my college was one of the top colleges in Delhi. I was hot(not. .. a little enthusiastic about protecting people she was close to. I’d become one of those people over the past couple of months. That made me smile. I hoped Mary would help me keep her in check.Mel was a nervous wreck, leading up to dinner. I held her hand and was grateful when Theresa was the first to arrive. She noticed our hands and smiled, coming to hug Mel and then me before taking a seat on Mel’s other side. The others arrived shortly after that and their reactions were everything we’d.