Cleo West, moving from her prudish parents to a more sex-positive city.

For the first time since she graduated, Cleo was happy. She had finally done it. Since she was allowed to work a part time job in her high school years, she had been saving up for the opportunity to move away from her parents house and live her own life. It took longer then she hoped, she had to work an extra year after graduating from high school until, on the eve of her 19th birthday, she finally earned the last paycheck that would allow her find a place far away from her snobbish, overbearing parents, and the far too controlling environment they called home, and leave it all behind. She now had enough money to rent an apartment, buy an old car for transport, and enough savings to last the year if necessary. The sense of freedom she felt left her beaming a smile as she drove down the long empty road in her small crappy buggy. It was old, beatdown and second-hand, but it was hers, and helping her get to her new home and her new life.

Her destination: Amora Province. Pretty much the opposite of her old home in every way, so her old school friends told her. No mandatory religious days, people wear whatever they want, no judgement, no fear. To Cleo, it all sounded like a paradise. To her parents, it probably fit the very definition of hell, which was okay in her book. For as long as she could remember, her parents had tried to teach her that much of the outside world and the people were corrupt, degenerate, and evil. They didn't like it when she told them she was moving to another province (although she never told them where exactly she was moving to for fear they would do something rash or make things even harder), but they couldn't do anything but warn her about the dangers of the world over and over and pressure her to reconsider, but she wouldn't budge. Her whole life they pressured and controlled her on what she could watch, what she could wear, what she could do, shaming her ruthlessly whenever she deviated even slightly. Even thoughts they deemed inappropriate was harshly punished, and if they thought she was hanging out with someone they felt was 'corruptive' and 'impure', they would immediately punish her. Of course, that only made Cleo more determined to rebel, if discreetly.

Now, though, she didn't have to be discreet anymore. She could truly be who she wanted to be, be truly free. She could dress scantily, go out on an open date with a guy, or a girl, or both, the sky was the limit in Amora! She practically bounced in her car at the exciting thought. Her, on a date, in the open with some cute guy or girl, without worrying about people judging or hating her! Maybe she'd even... do it with someone. Real, proper sex with another person! Her parents would never approve of these thoughts, but they couldn't tell her what to do anymore... Her new life in Amora begins today!