I moved my eyes from my sister to mom then dad, “No, not really. I'm still too young.” By throwing that line in I hoped they would agree with me...and praise me for being so wise. Dad answered “No, you're not too young, you are physically matured so if you get an opportunity to bed a young lady before we leave for the North, you should take it.”Mom spoke to me, “What about Lena? I know you see her and she would be a nice girl to have sex with.” I answered her by hanging my head and staring at. C., Ican still see how shocked she was after I swapped bodieswith her! Now she is the underpaid domestic servant shealways went on and on about me being, while I am the rich,sociality connected, famous Broadway producer." Nileslaughed again. This new life and young pretty body was sopleasant after decades of obeying stuffy British Ladiesand gentlemen. How he loved telling the former C.C. -"You forget yourself, Niles! Remember your place!You are merely a domestic now and I am the richco-producer. .”“Mom says a sample...”“Yeah,” Sara said. “You can do it at home and bring it here. Needs to stay at body temperature and you have an hour to get it here and make the insertion...”“Sounds clinical.” I giggled at a thought. “How ‘bout we just use MY old room as the collection site?”Mom blanched. “Have YOU ever? Not you and Mandy. You and Ben...”I shook my head. “You’re the only one who’s sampled Ben here, Mom.”Sara shook her head. “Barb, I wonder where she gets that attitude?”Mom smiled. I. In fact, they had convinced themselves that he was probably the small store's proprietor. Diane wanted to return to the shop and see if she could negotiate a deal on the statue's price.Jasmine, on the other hand, really wished to be at the nursery. It would soon be raining if the distant grumbles of thunder meant anything. Even more urgent, it would soon be noon and Ron was due to arrive here at any moment.An older man clad in overalls and a green work shirt was busily spreading and pegging.