" I did some more looking, but still didn't find anything. Katie as far as I could tell had a perfectly sound mind. She didn't have any weird sexual t...oughts, and her thinking seemed completely normal. "I still can't find anything. Maybe I've gotten used to the way your mind feels from my accidental adjustments. You're going to have to search for it. I can't pick anything up. Just let your mind move around in her head, going wherever you feel that weird feeling getting stronger." I waited. "No," she sniffed. "Not nearly as bad." You don't look like one."Laura smiled wanly. "I guess I should take that as a compliment." Usually I think of them riding motorcycles and stuff. Not beautiful, like models. But they do say Whitney Houston is one. Don't know whether to believe it."Believe it, Laura thought. She recalled that on her last visit to New York she had met a girl who had screwed Whitney Houston and said she fucked other girls like a bunny.Laura smiled wanly again. "I'm just like. .”“You WHAT!?” Diana almost yelled.“We pissed. Mick got us up to The Glade so fast this morning that I didn’t get to go to the toilet. By the time the sun was up, and the fog was gone, I had to pee like a racehorse. So, we walked to the edge and we peed together.”“Together.” Tasha had an expression of disbelief.“Yeah.”“Diana, can I talk to you for a bit?” I asked quietly while the others were engaged in pee talk.“Sure, Mick.”She stood and followed me out the back of the clubhouse to the area. We can talk about it later. Let's just go back."When we got back everyone was pretty wasted and playing cards. We sat on a little log bench by the campfire listening to music. Johnny positioned the bench so Craig & Kerry could see us without making the girls suspicious. A slow blues song was playing so he grabbed me up and started slow dancing with me. He put my back to them, pulled my dress up and spread my ass. "Too bad I don't find their girls attractive huh. Then we'd get a party started. ".