“I don’t know, I thought that having a relationship with a guy was going to be easy, I was so wrong!  I think I’m going to be a nun, that’s it, that’s the ticket, Sister Tina, how does that sound?” asked Tina a loud hiccup coming from her, sending both she and Amy into a fit of giggles.

            “Oh no, you can’t, who is going to be my drinking buddy?” asked Amy with a snort.  “I found a friend in LA and you want to become a nun?”  Then Amy made the sign of the cross and Tina almost spit out her drink.  “I bless you, Sister Tina of the Order of Lesbians Lost and Found,” stated Amy.

            “You know what, I’ve always identified as a lesbian even when I was sleeping with Henry, what is that about?” asked Tina.

            “As a professional?  I’d say that you strayed from your destine sexual path, and found the comfort of the straight world alluring.  You lost your heart in a relationship, you lost yourself actually, and when you surfaced you needed something new, different, which is why you strayed into the world of the straight,” said Amy dramatically.

            “Wow, thanks for the insight,” laughed Tina.  “What are you, a psychologist?”

            “Actually, yes and kinesiology, the study of human movement that gives away tell tale things about what you are thinking, consciously or sub consciously,” said Amy in an all to serious voice.

            “Shit, I’m sitting here with a shrink!”

            Amy laughed, “Not a practicing one, but I still keep up with current practices.  Being able to read people is something that is very useful in my line of work.”

            “I’m sure,” smiled Tina.

            “When you are sitting across the table from a man that you know has been selling guns to our enemies, and he smiles, hands flat on the table, the edge of his smile quivering, and he says to you, “Madam Senator, I would never dream of selling guns to an faction known to despise your country,” the smile, to reassure you that he’s on your side, the hands on the table, a gesture of submission, the quiver, scared shitless that I’m going to nuke is ass if I had half the chance,” chuckled Amy tossing back the rest of her drink.