I meant to grab them before I left home.”I said, “Shit. I guess I’ll go find someone to ask for some while Suzi is in the toilet.”I didn’t h...ve to go far. Two of the men who lived there were getting a late workout in.One of them said with surprise, “Condoms? We don’t use condoms. Use the enema attachment in the shower to wash her out.”I asked, “Enema attachment? What’s that?”The other man asked, “Do you know what an enema is?”I shrugged and said, “Not really, no.”As they explained, they spoke. “You expect me to believe Rita didn’t tell you…”“No, really, I don’t…”“Bullshit!” she said forcefully, but with a smile. “That’s okay. But here’s the story: I dreamed about you. I did. A sex dream.”I squirmed and tried to change the subject.“Your hair,” I said. “You changed it.”She leaned in close to me. “Do you like it?” she asked.I told her I hadn’t yet seen her in a hairstyle that didn’t look good on her. She leaned in even closer.“Good,” she said. “This way, my hair won’t get in your face. Your sister won justtwo years ago, and I think that you can win this year. So, first thingsfirst. I want you to strip and let me check to see how much body hairyou have, and I'll take a few measurements at the same time."Well, embarrassed or not, mom stood there until I was down to mybriefs, then she began to carefully check me all over for hair, whichat age 15, was still very sparse. Mom took a bunch of measurements,then told me to get dressed. As she started to leave my room sheturned, and. Complaint had been lodged at police station, but still no result. Well coming to story, after all this bad incident she was feeling bad n even worse. She decided to continue her studies; she wanted to do her masters (MS). So my mom suggested her to stay at our home for her studies as I’m also planning to do masters, even it will be a change of environment for her. Everyone agreed; she also needed that change, so she happily agreed moms offer. Later v all moved to our place in my car. As soon as.