It was better than I had expected! The wallswere the bright yellow I'd picked, and the stuff around the doors andwindows and the strip of wood up clos...e to the ceiling was jade (that'sa color and my name sometimes, if you forgot.).But there was lots more that Mommy hadn't told me about! The ceilingwas painted a pretty bright blue, and it had puffy clouds floutingabout, and Nora showed me that two of the clouds were puppies playingand the other was a bunny! And a yellow sun with the light in. She would purposely walk into his office, with her legs ever so slightly apart with slight curve in her spine, pushing her shapely chest out, accentuating all her genetic talent. She never wore a bra, her breast were perfectly perky and her nipples were always hard. This particular day it was cold in the office and she could feel her nipples rubbing against her silky top. She was becoming very moist as she focused in on his bulge, as she pretended to look at the memo held at waist level; she. "The penitent is all yours Brody." There she is, all sexy, sweet, lovely and just waiting for me," he saidwith a lustful tone in his voice. Up until to this point I had been indenial, hoping against hope that somehow Brody would decline his option.All afternoon I refused to come to terms with the obvious. I was goingto be penetrated by his ample masculine tool, well up into my-hopefully- generously lubricated bottom. Worse yet, Calandra chose tostay and witness my shameful agony. My face began. Now most Sindys were middle class housewives in waiting but not mine. Oh no. Mine was a white trash council house gold digger who with her eagle-eyes could spot a slut-whore outfit up to a thousand feet away across a crowded toy shop. Worse still was that whenever a neighbourhood Barbie invited her around for afternoon tea and 'homemaking' she'd invariably stuff her pockets with whatever glittery accessories she could lay her plastic hands on. I still carry the emotional scar from the time she.