My mother forbid me to visit Grandmother in her suite of rooms. Grandmothers rooms were located in the bottom corner of our old 3-story farmhouse that...was located just outside Buffalo, New York…. Jessie had her own small kitchen and bathroom, and of course her own bed and chest of drawers. Grandmother also had her own door that opened onto a small porch and then out into a large back yard, filled with Pine, Hickory, and Oak trees. My Mother and Jessie, HATED each other. Mother SAID Grandmother,. Sometimes while I'm giving the boys a bath, I can hear her crying in her bedroom. It's really sad." Boy, I didn't know any of that. I'll have to watch my mouth," I said."How often are you going over there?" asked Tessa."She wants me to come every day I can until school starts," I said. "So, unless it rains or something, I'll be there just about every afternoon for an hour or so." That's really great," Molly said. I felt her slide a little closer, until our legs were just barely touching.. Since I was due for a cut she told me to just wait themonth and then there would be more than enough for her to work with.She asked if I was going to have my nails done. I, of course, hadn'tgotten that far and told her so. In her shop was a girl that gavemanicures who would be more than happy to help out. She would even putextensions on them for me. Again, in for a penny?..Finally she asked me about make up. This I had thought about. I haddated a woman who is a Mary Kay representative. . Sara congratulated herself on her bargain and decided to try on some of theitems.She started by stripping off her day clothes and folding them. Shesurveyed herself in the full-length mirror in her bedroom and was pleased withwhat she saw. She was five foot six inches tall, slim but with rather large buttocksand breasts. This hadn?t seemed to matter to her boyfriends as she waswell-toned and solid. She often wished that she was blond, not brunette butwould not dye her hair, preferring instead to.