She didn't even want me to go with her."I've never seen a person with as many clothes, as she had. The closets at the house are all empty since she le...t, or they were. She took all of her other things, too: her computer and printer; all of her CDs, and her recording and playback equipment. She did leave me the TV, but she took most of our DVDs. She was the only one that watched them anyway. I spend too much time now writing to watch movies, or at least I did."As to why she left, she said that I. I didn't turn on the light as I headed to the lone toilet where I found Sabria waiting. She flew into my arms and we shared a long passionate kiss.I was surprised when the kiss ended and she produced a bottle of KY."Will this work?" she asked."This is perfect. Where did you get this?" I inquired."I told you that I wanted to try this and did some research. This is what was recommended," she answered as her nipples became very prominent."Are you sure about wanting to try this?" I asked."More than. " I wanted her to do that not only for the benefit it'd bring her, but because it'd also increase my credibility. My being able to make pretty lights didn't automatically entitle me to make serious life-affecting decisions about Carol. If this Mom gets the same feedback as 3B's Mom did, it should enhance her opinion of me in ways that'd be helpful.Mom and Dad had thought of some more questions to ask me about my abilities. I put them off with, "We'll have a big discussion with Prof and Vanessa. A pair of tight jeans was about all I had for sexy pants, I wasn't even allowed to wear skirts. I didn't think a long dress would look good for the interview. Other than that, I had a nice black shirt that was cute and made from very thin material. In fact, it was almost see-through, and my parents would never let me wear it withought something underneath. I did my makeup to look sexy and looked at myself in the mirror. I was 5'8", very slim with 36D breasts. My hair was short and red, and.