At Sak's, we garnered the attention of a tiny magenta-haired Chinese Hispanic sales associate about 19 years old. She wore her Sak's shirt with pride ...nd definitely knew her products.There were so many of us that the older sales associates were absolutely certain we weren't buying and ignored us. Not 'Seven', as her shirt proclaimed her name to be, she moved right in and started taking measurements and judging color contrasts. The girls were all identical in size and pretty much the same in. She died about 18 months later. I got a letter from a lawyer that they had been unable to locate my mother, who was the residual legatee, and could I help. I wrote back, 'no.' Then, a year later, I got a document from the state's attourney saying that as no claimant had come forward, the 'residue' of the estate was mine, as 'sole surviving issue.' I recall thinking just how weird the language was. And there was a government cheque for over a hundred thousand dollars. Dad helped me invest most. I loved knowing that I had an effect on men that I could use to 'level' the playing field, so to speak. Other women may have looked at me with disgust, hatred, or envy, but I didn't care - I had no problem using my physical charms to get to places I wanted to be. I knew that I had a brain too. And I never played the slut or bimbo - I was just hyper-sexualized.As my body developed, my breasts filled out nicely, and I was a 32C cup by the time I was 15. I exercised at least a half hour every day. "It looks ... fine to me.", he managed."Thank you!" She turned to a small table and picked up a glass of water and something else, something small. She turned back to him. "Eddie, I have a big day planned for you, but could you do me a little favor?" Anything." You don't have to do this if you don't want to." ... Okay..." What was she playing?"You know I would never do anything to hurt you, do you?"That was an odd thing to say, but he nodded. She held up a small blue pill. "Would you take.