Had to be obeyed. I don't know how else to explain it, Mom. But you did everything I told you to do. But you didn't want to," he added quickly. "You d...dn't say anything but I knew you felt ashamed of it. But then again, you seemed to like it. I just don't understand, Mom."Their dreams were not the same and she sighed with a measure of relief. But still they were enough alike. She had been under her son's power, forced to obey him, in both their dreams.A hot blanket seemed to wrap about Sabrina,. The song ended and started a new hopping song. Britt joined us and I could see Laura sitting back staring at us. The three of us danced and drank more. Mark thanked us for the evening and we said the evening wasn’t over yet. We agreed to one more shared dance then we would go to his hotel room and “party” some more. We danced with Mark but we changed the way we danced. Britt and I danced with each other for Mark. We watched him watch us dance. She was now my girl. We knew this would be the. "Looks like it'll all have to come off. There's no other way to salvage this mess. I wish I was a better cosmetologist."With that, Nancy began to remove all of my hair, right down to the stubble. Next came that razor again."No need to hold her head for this Cissy. If she moves, I'll just lop off an ear."I was too scared to move.After she was through making my head as smooth as a cue ball, she rubbed some foul smelling liquid into my scalp."This will keep the hair from returning too quickly."She. " Not yet," came Mom's voice from the kitchen. "But the ad's in the paper."I stepped behind Tami, tilted her head up, leaned down, and kissed her. When our lips met, I knew I'd made the right decision."What about practice?" Traci asked. She and Tami were sitting at the dining room table getting a head start on their school reading.I stood and buffed my fingernails on my shirt then blew on them. "I don't need practice."Tami, her head still tilted back, reached up, grabbed the collar of my.