"Not many people know I can cook Kind of one of those well kept secrets of mine."

She snickered slightly pondering about the breast milk shrugging just a little as she chewed on an apple made of marzipan.

"lets see... was it whips & paddles if it was then that was probably Jeniffer Langly... melting candle dildo upside down Quincy Mitchell or Penelope... I... I don't even want to say what I did to her."

she shuddered at the thought grabbing the juice eying for a cup before just tilting back and letting it drip into her mouth.

"Ohhh yeah I was Probably worse than they said I was actually went to a psychologist for awhile after I got caught fingering myself in class... with the hand of the person next to me. Did wonders but, a girl around her did get me to revert was named Kimberly Stealer told me to call her kim or kimmy; I call her blue. I'm glad not all the girls around are like her or I wouldn't be able to stay the new me for too long."

A hint of disappointment crossed Kathleen's face as Vanessa passed on the milk, but she soon shrugged it off.

"I wish I could say I remember her name... but we called each other by our screen names so often that I remember them before I remember peoples real name. No joke! This one time I was at the DMV, and they called my real name I almost didn’t recognize it! I was so used to being called Kitty by that point!" She giggled before taking another bite of the brownie. She then got off the bed long enough to grab some paper cubs for Vanessa and herself from the stack on her rarely-used desk. Being the good roomie, she poured for both her and Vanessa - juice for her, milk for herself before sitting back on the bed.

"Now you got me all interested in this Penelope... but I don’t wanna be that girl who cant take a hint. I guess we kinda got something in common... turning over a new leaf and all that. But I guess I should warn you again: our rommie Sondra is a bonafide nympho and loves it. Between her and her 'wife' and sister, its been hard to stay pure, ya know what I mean?"

Kathleen's smile faltered slightly. She took another bite if the brownie, finishing it off, and chased it down with couple of gulps of milk. "Maybe I should have seen a shrink," she added, sounding a little less chipper. "I had all these high ideals when I got here, and what was the first thing I did when I got off the plane? Had an orgy with my new roomies." She ran a hand through her blonde hair. "Maybe that's all I'm good for..."

Kathleen sighed then shook her head. "Listen to me, being all Debbie Downer! Sorry about that! Shame you're a new woman now, I could use a firm hand to keep me in line." she joked, suddenly all smiles again.

"First thing I did was meet a nice girl named emily, made me these clothes... then her roomie came in and sort of pulled me into a threesome used emily as a table for some of these snacks actually... hope you don't mind but that brownie you ate was resting on her chest... probably should have mentioned that fact though most of these are fresh...ish."

She shook her head laughing a little bit tapping an index finger on her temple.

"But, seriously not as much of a new leaf as I'd like sometimes I mean you can almost take so much nympho out of a girl and what you're left with is still a nympho."

Staring at Kathleen as she put herself down she sighed.

"I'm sure you're good for more, I mean you have a sense of humor for one As far as i'm concerned I'll be a firm hand on making sure you don't think that ever again alright? If you want I can teach you to cook or computers, I'm a wiz on those almost a better hac... um programer than a chef or baker."

Kathleen grew quite as he looked over at Vanessa with new eyes. "Huh," she said, surprised. "No one has ever offered to teach me something non-sexual before. You know, unless teaching people was their job." She smiled warmly at Vanessa. "Thanks. I'll take you up on that sometime."

She drained her cup of milk. "I did a video like that in my early days," she said off handily. "Playing the part of the living table while people at snacks off of me. It was incredibly erotic... though I'm not sure why, since they never touched me." Kathleen licked the remaining brownie crumbs from her finger tips, not realizing that she did so in a very suggestive manner out of habit. "One of my roomies at the time said it had something to do with," here she frowned as she tried to get her mouth around a difficult word, "objet-tif-ication, or something." She shook her head. "See, I cant go five minutes without talking about sex!" She was smiling while she said it, but her voice didn’t sound very happy.

"Hey, Amazon," she said suddenly. "Are you any good at math?"

She stared in disbelief at Kitty before offering her a pat on the shoulder perhaps the first pleasent touch that hadn't been meant in a sexual way she'd had in a long while.
"Good, can't have you being a one trick pony now can we?"
She snickered once more before she began chatting about her sexual history.
"Alright I'll also try to help you with that if I can though mind you I'm no psychiatrist Kitty."
She thought a little nodding.
"Half of programming is math but, wouldn't say I'm any genius sure I could help you with some of it though."
she held her hand on her shoulder for a few moments before ruffling her hair a little bit. Vanessa found it kind of cute really in some strange way that she was doing what the rehab had done for her for a famous porn star; she was sure this wouldn't lead to anything bad t was fun so far

Kathleen leaned into the platonic ruffling of her hair, smiling contently, almost like the her namesake, a little kitty cat. That very thought prompted a flash of fantasy in her mind eye, curled up like a cat in Vanessa’s lap without a stitch of clothes on, purring. Like the taller woman’s personal pet...

She shook her head, forcing the exciting thought form her mind.

"Yeah," she said suddenly, and a little too loudly. "I'm kinda stuck in this algebra problem" she said as she stood up quickly to reclaim her math book from where she threw it earlier. Climbing back into bed, she flipped through the pages until she found the one she had been working on. "All these letters mixed with numbers don’t make any sense to me!" she whinnied cutely. "Can you explain it some, maybe?"

The equation was actually a fairly simple one, but it was quite over Kathleen’s cute little head.

"Lets see here..."

she pondered looking over the equation thinking the best way to explain it to her she began simply and within five minutes did her best job with simplifying it for her new friend not knowing the slightly lewd thoughts... or perhaps sweet thoughts that were going through her head.

"There you go that make sense to you now? Kinda hope so that's the best I can do with something like this."

she snickered a little just resting her hand on kitty's head still quite enjoying the hair under her palm, it was surprising that a porn star could be so cute given her figure she had quite expected a bit darker a personality not that she wasn't glad for this girl's kindness given the evil dreams she had wandered into and subsequintly been raped in lately.

From the look of intense concentration on Kathleen’s face as Vanessa explained the equation, is was clear that she was taking the whole thing very seriously. It turn, it was clear to Kitty from the of voice that Vannessa was explaining as best as she could. And in much nicer tone than any teacher or tutor she had ever had in her life, and all without staring at her chest.

This made her feel very guilty and very, very stupid when she still didn’t understand the equation when all was said and done.

"Um, I'm sorry but... no I still don’t get it," she said softly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.

The feeling of Vanessa hand on her head was very comforting, and the only thing keeping her from bursting into tears at this point.

"Not your fault or nothing, Amazon. I'm just... not that bright. Thanks for trying though," she added, looking upwards so she could nuzzle her face against Vanessa warm hand.

"It's alright, I'll think of some way to help you with figuring it out. not a miracle worker you know."

she laughed slightly blushing when Kitty's face was nuzzling into her hand now. she gently shifted and let her rest her head against her chest with a smile kind of in a way like a sister; there was nothing sexual about her expression or aura if one could sense it.

It was ironic really, very ironic that two well known sexual personalities were more like platonic sisters than sexual rivals or even still sexual partners. More than once it was probably fantasized the demon and kitty met and ripped eachother's clothes off in steamy passion though had any of them seen this it would have so disappointed them.

"As I said I am better with cooking than math."