Again I thought how different things were going to be for me, living with someone who loved me and wanted me rather than someone who regretted the day...I was born. I wished that I had some things to move into my new room to kind of make it mine. I knew I would have to go back home sometime soon to pack. I didn't want to try to carry over a lot of stuff that would remind me of my life before, but there were some personal things I would need to get — makeup, hair stuff, books, keepsakes and stuff.. "So glad to see you are so worried about why I am so late, not to mentiondinner not being ready," I said, teasing him with a phony look ofbitchiness, "Give me that joint, I need it worse than you do right now." Sweetheart! Something wrong? What did the Doctor say?" he asked, showinggenuine concern, "What's wrong?" Wait, I really, really need this," I said, lighting the joint andinhaling deeply."You had better roll some more, we are both going to need it when I tellyou what the Doctor told me. "Please, they would have sent me to a shrink," Leann stated."You've never been in public all dressed up?" Mike questioned."No, never," she answered."Where did you get all your clothing?" From the second-hand shops around the city," Leann informed him."Your makeup is flawless. Did someone teach you?" Mike questioned."There are tons of sites on the web that demonstrate makeup techniques. All it takes is practice," she continued.As they talked Mike stared at her cherry red lips and long blonde. ”“What if you were very horny?”She laughed. “She might be able to talk me into it.”“We have a lot of sex here. Do you think you can accept that? It’s not always hidden decently behind closed doors, and some of it would manage to scandalize most people.”“Would I have to do it, too?”“Of course not. You don’t do anything here you don’t want to. But with everyone else doing it, it’ll probably be just a matter of time before you get drawn in, too. Especially when it comes to mind-reader sex.”“What’s.