If I complained I knew what mom would say. "Well then cut your hair."After lunch we did a little more shopping mom got a few dresses, somemore stockin...s, and some new bra and panty sets, I think she justenjoyed dragging me through the lingerie section, usually I kept myhead down. But this time I found myself looking around at the pantiesand bras, and touching the silken fabrics. Mom caught me once andasked me if i wanted a pair of my own jokingly. We got me some newshorts and sandals. Mom. To my surprise, she approached me.Yashika: What are you doing?Me: Nothing.Yashika: Wanna play a game with me?Me: What game?Yashika: Spin the bottle.Me: I don’t know how to play that game.Yashika: It’s easy I will teach you. First, we sit opposite each other and keep a bottle in the middle. One of us has to spin the bottle. If the bottle points either of us he or she has to remove one of their clothes.Me: What happens after all the dress is removed?Yashika: One who lost all the dress has to do. There was already a line of people standing near the front door.The cab dropped us off at the curb, we retrieved our bags from the trunk, and walked across the parking lot to the side door. We banged on the door and soon a pleasant face appeared in the small wire mesh re-enforced window in the door."Hello, welcome. You must be Joe and John our new volunteers. Come in, I'm Sister Ann."We followed her into the kitchen; all around us the atmosphere was that of controlled chaos. People shouting to. He really isn't in the sense that most people call religious, but either way you never make that comment in a Jewish household.She said if they were going to stay together then she wanted him to promise that he would come see her twice a week. She lives 45 minutes from him and he was now out of work and gas prices were not cheap (they were like $2.45 a gallon at the time). She also said that if he broke up with her no one else would want him. Well that just added fuel to the fire she already.