Thinking of you! I live in a house the size of an apartment with my parents and brother. My parents do it and are very obviously about it. My mom has to get plastered first as well. For knowing we live in such a small house, you'd think they'd be a little considerate of it but they are not. It grosses me out and makes me hate them. I sometimes don't like when my boyfriend touches me too much- wonder if that is related or just depression?