I told her why I never let boys touch me. I kept waiting for the disapproval, the disgust, the disappointment. But Mom didn't say anything. She just l...stened and made the appropriate understanding noises.I went on to tell her how I knew that I would have to give in to my feelings some day, and that I asked Jeff for the favor."What exactly did you ask him for?" she asked."I asked him to own me," I replied. "From the beginning of the summer until when I graduate, I would do anything he asked. In. I believe I mentioned two. Today she wafted in in a skirt and blouse ... and a huge purse. Mom was right behind her. Mom stopped at the door and blocked it ... Grace was underage and not allowed.As I was wolfing down the two cold Antler Wendy burgers I could hear Mom arguing with the head nurse. She started rattling off phony government statistics about the closeness of twins and how bad it was for them to be separated. Grace was allowed five minutes of closeness and the head came in and told. She had to cheer herself up.What to do? I know, she thought, Tom. Tom was the boy she had her eye on from class, she wasn't sure if he liked her or not, but she desperately wanted to feel him caress every inch of her body.She smiled as a warm rush of blood pulsed through her body and returned to work.Suddenly, she heard a knock on her door. Michelle got up, and went to the door, it was Tom. "Hi" Tom said."Erm, hi" Michelle replied."I was in the neighborhood and I thought I might see if you. I figured that wouldbe helpful, as I didn't like the idea of my hair getting in the way allthe time.After all that was done, she grabbed my pajamas and dirty clothes andsaid she intended to throw them in the wash. I guess I not having to domy own laundry anymore was a perk of my new situation. She told me tobe ready to leave by seven the next morning.It was only about seven at night and I wasn't really that tired yet, soI decided to put that Barbie radio to use and listen to music for awhile. I.