Thiswoman was about Mother's age, but she was nothinglike Mother. She was a heavy set woman thatseemed to always be wearing jeans and denim workshirt.... Her blonde hair was cropped rather short.She was a friendly woman, but it was obvious thatshe had a short temper. I had always wondered whymy mother was friendly with a woman that bossedher around so much. Reading the letters Idiscovered just how subservient my mother was toher. I lay on my bed and rubbed my little pussywhile reading about. Dane rolled his eyes. Oliver shook his head. The womenwere a runaway train, and each idea stacked on top of the previous one.They were intent, designing beauty, and nothing else mattered. They werethe puppet-masters, and the strings were being attacked to Oliver andDane.Oliver looked out on the floor. Two women were dancing. One of them waswearing a gray suit. The other a green dress.He was one of them now, he thought.He wasn't a bystander any longer.* * *That night, Dane called Oliver on the. More

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