There were several gasps as my bare breasts came into view and those who might not have then did as I shimmied the dress over my hips and down my legs...to lay pooled on the floor leaving me naked but for my customary thigh-high stockings and high heels.The air in the room was vibrating with expectancy as Mr. Woodburn applied slight pressure on my shoulders and I slowly dropped to my knees and disappeared under the table. “The few mundane matters remaining on the agenda only require the. .. I play with both of you.“ He looked back-and-forth between us one more time. “You guys play with each other when I’m not around, don’t you?““No!“ Burke and I were again speaking in unison.“Well, it’s time we rectified that. You two should be playing with each other. And you know what else?” He put his hand on the small of my back. “I’ve taught you guys a lot of things separately, now together I’m going to teach you about three-ways.“Before either of us could protest he guided me to the side. We didn’t believe her. In the end, she left home for a while, because we didn’t believe her pain.’ Tears course down her cheeks. ‘I thought I was over the crying.’ ‘It’s all right.’ I place an awkward arm on hers, knowing that nothing I can say or do can assuage her grief or deflect her anger from me, whom she sees as part of the system that let her mother die in agony. There is no redress, but it’s not my fault! After she leaves, my calm, comforting facade crumbles. My two co-workers are. Iwent into my sister's room to see if she had something to play with,maybe I could find a coloring book or something. I could not findanything and as I turned to leave I saw her closet door was opened.I walked over and looked in at all her dresses which she never wore, shewas such a tomboy. I saw that many of her dresses still had the tags onthem. "Why does she not want to wear them?" I thought to myself. "Theyare all so pretty. If I was a girl I would wear them all the time."I took one off the.