Sometimes we were two boys,sometimes two girls, sometimes one of each. Sometimes we played balllike boys do. Sometimes we caught fish and frogs. Somet...mes we playedwith dolls and sewed like girls do. Sometimes we dug in the garden.Sometimes we went to the movies and held hands like boys and girls do.We both loved to dance. My mother asked if we'd ever kissed. Greta said she was thinking of it.Maybe some time we'd try it. We reassured my mother that we certainlydidn't want to kiss anyone. “Why couldn’t you talk to me about something like that?” complained Jane.“I was so ashamed,” moaned Mindy.“You said man,” commented Bruce. “You said man, not boy. And you said you stopped him. How? Did you just remind him that rape is frowned upon?’“Well,” said Bobby. “You know I wrestle.”“Ashamed?” yipped Jane. “You didn’t do anything wrong. Not if it was rape. Why would you feel ashamed? Did you flirt with this man?”“No!“ yipped Mindy. “He did something to me. I wasn’t even aware it was. More

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