"Candy looked as if she were in a Bizarro world. Here I was, taking advantage of Barbie and herself, and she found herself compelled to answer me trut...fully in front of her own boss. "Demanding?" Candy finally uttered."Are you a demanding boss, Barbie?" I asked the professor, who was now removing a scarf from her neck, after uttering the word, "Cunt."Barbie glared at me and then at her employee. "I require promptness when I ask for things." Sounds like a real bitch to me," I observed. "Is. And get this - a 16-year-old boy can't go outside alone - but he can go out, accompanied by his 8-year-old sister, if he's locked by his neck to a leash which she's holding! (If the boy's more than 2 years older than the girl then he's required to wear handcuffs behind his back and a five-inch chain between his ankles to make sure the girl has control over him.) Many of the big department stores that don't allow boys inside have a small "lock-up" at the entrance. There a mother can pay a small. She was really glad that he was going to be her partner for the next thirteen weeks. She could use a little diversion from her ex-boyfriend, Scott, whom she broke up with a few weeks prior to her graduation and left him behind in Texas. Compulsive and controlling, he tried his hardest to keep her with him. But, she was not in love with him and didn’t wish to continue their relationship, nor did she want to keep in contact with him. He was never physically abusive to her, but the mind games he. He shook his head. "Not at all." And he took another large swallow. He stillfelt very uneasy. "I am Ron." Good," she said evenly and asked for a tall glass of whatever he had, thenshe took a small sip of what was in her glass. "You look like you neededsomeone." Thanks," he said, as he looked into her face. "I am Ron, By the way." Michelle," she replied. As she took his hand. "You look like something isbothering you. Do you care to talk about it?"He shook his head, "Not really. There isn't.