Every morning before work she was in the gym lifting. Three nights a week she was in Kung Fu class, two nights a week and Saturday morning she was in ...yoga class. Tuesday and Thursday dressed, Saturday, undressed. Her BFF, Candy, was barely 5 feet tall, 34B-20-36. Her hair was several shades lighter than Sissy's and cut very short. Her eyes were peculiar; left eye was gray, right eye green. Sissy wore her hair down held out of her eyes by a yellow head band., a yellow dress with puff sleeves, a. .She was a chubby Asian girl of fair complexion. She stood about 5'5" and had light brown hair. I had known her since elementary school, but I never paid her much attention until I reached High School.I actually remember the first time I really noticed her. One day after school, I was hanging out with a friend by the tennis courts. At the time, it was girl's season for tennis and she was on the Varsity team. As my friend and I were chatting, my attention soon drifted to all the girls on the. “Are you ready, my little pet?” she asked.“Yes… mistress,” I replied.“Go to your bedroom and wait for me.”“Yes, ma’am.”I went, gladly. I knew she had something special for meplanned.I sat waiting for her on the bed. As she came in, shelooked sternly at me. “Aren’t you a littleoverdressed?”I knew what she wanted, I was stupid not to think of itbefore. I immediately began to remove my clothes andput them. Moira followed, perhaps curious as to what the girl's reaction would be. I got to the doorway and stopped, waiting for Moira to look too. Saralinda was in bed, snoring softly. The TV was still on, as was the light. It didn't look like she'd undressed, though she'd at least taken off her jeans, as they were lying on the floor.Moira stepped past me and moved quietly, turning off the television, pulling the sheet up over Saralinda's shoulder, and giving her the softest good-night kiss on the.