"It's VERY anonymous, since you literally can't see your hand in front of your face. A couple of girls have gotten VERY lucky in Dark Rooms, being som...ewhat at a disadvantage when being examined by just eyeballs. Boys are very touchie-feelie, once you take their eyes out of the equation. If you pass the touch test, you usually move on to sexual compatibility pretty quickly -- and once he's sampled it, a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush, if nothing else..."Noreen, looking around, nodded.. This was my habit, which probably no one knew.Halfway through the night, I was shaken awake. I rubbed my eyes. I saw mom standing near my bed in a sheer white negligee. Her black colour bra and underwear was clearly visible. But I ignored. I asked her, “Neetu, what is the matter? Are you alright?”Mom smiled and said, “Sonny, look at the clock, it’s five minutes to twelve midnight. It’s your birthday. You said you wanted nothing for this joyous occasion but I had already arranged for a chocolate. A perfect time for Sarah to show herself off. But, I didn’t realise just how much she would do that. I’m sure you all know, but Mardi Gras time is when girls flash their tits and get beads to wear round their neck as a ‘reward’, for letting guys see their tits. Sarah and I were out one evening, right in amongst the crowds and sure enough, there were girl tit-flashing. I knew from Sarah’s reaction that it would only be a matter of time before she wanted to show hers off to any guy who wanted to. He examined the piece for a few moments, and then started chuckling. The chuckle turned to a full-blown laugh. He tossed the rock back to Andrew."Sorry, Son," he said. "Seems you found a piece of iron pyrite. 'Just pretty pieces of rock with yellow color. Worthless, but pretty. You might save that and give it to your girlfriend. She might think it's pretty." Aw, shit" he said "Just when I had..." Hey, young man, watch the language," Dana interrupted. "Just because you weren't as lucky as your.