My shift begins at noon, and I'm the one who stays behind after everyone else has left, around midnight, to tidy things up and get the place ready for...the cleaners who come in the morning, before I lock the doors and walk home. It's a position of trust, and I have it because I've come with good credentials — almost a bit too good. The owner had raised her eyebrows when she'd seen them, and asked me why I wanted to work in such a lowly and remote place, for such a low wage. I wanted something. We really were one big happy family.After graduating from college Lydia became a schoolteacher. After the kids were born her mom would watch the kids for us during the day. We very rarely argued and we would always talk over our problems.I would tell her about what cases I might be working on and she told me about the kids in her class. She asked me if I would do a safety talk for her class. Some of the kids were acting up and she figured that me talking to them might help straighten them out.. My ability is known as multiple cellular machines,i can program the cells in my body to do practicaly anything on my own body or if i touch someone skin cells can pass off on them and infect their cells like a virus do and do much more horrid things.I have been alive 60 yearsalthough i appear to be only 18,my cells make me age more slowlyThis is the story of how i escaped from there and found love within. " Why don't you use a tampon?" asked Gail."My mother doesn't use them and I just started having it this morning. She thinks girls who use tampons will start to masturbate and get sexually active because they will bust their own cherries putting in the tampons." Well I use tampons and I still have my cherry," said Gail. "Do you want to use one of mine?" Oh, yes, I would," Sally cried, "but I don't know how to put it in!" Sally was almost in tears again.Gail sighed deeply. She was still holding.