"Oh my Go..." Two hands sprung forth from the mirror, grabbingPatricia by the ears, the grip was strong they pulled her into theglass.Patricia scream...d in fear as she gripped onto the little hands but shefell in quickly, her feet flailing as she disappeared into the mirror.She fell to all fours on the other side with light thud.Her hands were soft and pudgy, they were smooth, she tried to stand buttumbled again, caught in a heap of clothes.She scanned the room quickly, frantically, she saw the. While I ate, I started thinking over what Bobby had said. I knew boys had a lot of pride about their masculinity, but this wasn't his fault. His dad had beaten him up. It wasn't like he had asked for it or anything. Thinking about all of that, I was startled when I happened to look up and saw my mom staring at me."What?" I asked, blushing bright red."I was just enjoying the sight of my beautiful daughter dreaming about a boy she's in love with. I was beginning to wonder if it was ever going to. That’s what excites you, letting men just grab you and have their way with you.“I can’t live that way, Nina. I need a woman who will kick a man in the balls or at least slap him in the face for daring to touch her when she’s clearly mine. That’s clearly not you, but I dare say that, leaving aside getting with Steve on the rebound and as a revenge fling, it IS Emily. It’s just how she’s made ... and how you’re not made. You’re Old World and respond very favorably to male aggression and lust.. ..?", I asked. "I propose to you, that we have on a Wednesday and Fridays to start with we have a 'date night' for you and I. On those nights, you and I can find satisfaction with each other. You do not have to go looking for a cheap girl for a relationship, and I do not have to have an affair that might become known in the community." I looked deeply into my mother's eyes. There I saw love, some lust, and some fear of how I might react to this unusual suggestion. "That is" she said, "if you.