My attitude toward her changed. Rachel (my sister) and I regularly tortured and defiled Barbie, pulling off her legs and arms, and burning her breasts...with wooden matches. We cut her long legs down so she would move the way that Rachel and I did. It wasn’t very long after that that I began to form some ideas about sex. Like any k**s, Rachel and I had Barbie's panties off as fast as we could discreetly do that maneuver. To our shock, Barbie had nothing "down there" at all, just a blank, bare. She heard the key in the lock and abandoned her reveries to kneel by the door, concentrating on the immediate reality. When it opened she was ready, “Hello Master. I hope you had a good day and I hope I can make it better by being a good slave. I offer you my mouth to use as your own personal vessel for any liquid you choose…Please fill my mouth up full …Please make sure I swallow it all without spilling, Master…” He was looking at her. Had she made a good offer? She knew that it pleased him. My sister is no slouch, all my friends go nuts over her, but hey she's my sister. Of course being an 18-year-old high school kid, my sister and Jessica wouldn't have anything to do with my friends or me. Just the opposite, they would talk down to us and call us dorks. My sister calls me "Dweebie" instead of Stevie and she and Jessica laugh at me because they know I have the hots for Jessica. I've been with chicks from my school before but no one compared to Jessica.Well no longer was I going to. Ever since the Ker gained psionic abilities, so long ago on Koken, the lost planet of origin only a few Kermac scholars still remembered. When private thoughts were no longer private because every Ker had telepathic abilities, distrust, fear, and denunciation became part of society and culture.The society developed methods to shield from such psionic intrusion, but no one really trusted them and no one dared to reveal real feelings and thoughts in fear of being exposed, denounced and mind-wiped.