”I continued. ‘Um, sodomized, by my wife.” Britney’s eyes went huge and she struggled to not burst out into laughter.“‘Sodomized’ you sa...? What, what does that mean exactly?” she asked, stammering from her chuckles. I sighed.“It means my wife takes me anally. Usually with a strap-on dildo or vibrator. Sometimes in front of other people.” I figured it was best to just rip it off like a Band-aid rather than make her ask for more details. Britney was flabberghasted.“Gosh, that must be quite the. .. enjoy ... a life with no Master ... and you were ... right." You're welcome to stay here as long as you like, Sophie. Because of what you did for Johnny, this will always be your home."The morning's exercise left Sophie sore, so she ate breakfast leaning on the table, ass still high, while the rest of us sat.Meredith and I ... we ate staring into each others eyes. While Johnny's death had affected us all, Christie and Sophie hadn't known him all his life ... and they were property, no matter. That was when boys from my school began to notice me, and were always trying to talk to me. In the halls, I couldn’t walk a few feet without getting slapped on the butt from older classmates. I really wished I had had an older sister, so they could hit on her instead. But some even tried getting me to go out with them. I’d say no, and most were understanding. But a lot were really angry, and called me a stuck up bitch. I hated it, and thought all guys were just egotistical jerks that only crave. I took a coat from the closet and covered her up and headed for the door. Just as I was about to leave I saw another little face looking around the corner, long brown hair and big brown eyes were staring at me. I said, "Everything is all right and I'm leaving now". This turned out to be Christie. She didn't say a word but watched me until I was out the door. I heard the deadbolt lock the instant I left. Smart Girl. As bad luck would have it I saw Kat again about three months.