"Not at all. Women should do all that. Men are too busy to worry about that stuff. Now... let's see if we can get this cleaned out and working again, ...hall we?"In silk nightie and nothing else, she climbed the fence again and almost mechanically snapped the cover back in place before picking the vacuum up and following Bob into the house.Over the next five hours, she scrubbed, dusted, vacuumed, and tidied harder than she had ever done before in her own house. Bob had watched her go about the. Nikki was the only one to acknowledge my question.“Don’t worry,” she assured. “It’s all part of the show.”That probably should have comforted me. It didn’t. I think it had something to do with the fact that Barbie’s blouse was now on the ground. Or maybe it was the shocking discovery that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was so shocked at the sight of her bare breasts I could not help but stare at them. I knew it was wrong, yet I couldn’t look away. It was like I was hypnotized by them. I had not. Do you go to Heaven/Nirvana or Hell/Hades or Valhalla or Olympus or the Seven Heavens? Is it the Abyss or the windswept plains of Archeron? Are you reincarnated? Can you be resurrected? Is there a Purgatory that you simply wait in for something to happen? Or do you simply cease to be? I think that one frightens me the most, because I don’t want to just ‘not be,’ you know? The others I could deal with, even if it’s Hell. At least I’d still be around. Even Purgatory would be an improvement,. Fortunately, Summer and Ashley weren't too wrapped up in their conversation to resist getting herded into our seats.The graduates were all seated on one side of the auditorium. I couldn't find Billy in the blur of caps and gowns. I nudged Lynn who pointed him out. He looked big in the gown, bigger than I knew he was. He was also all grins."So what did he decide about college? Is he going to go?" I whispered to Lynn as we waited for the ceremony to begin. She shook her head."He still has trouble.