The Mona Lisa unfastened her dark dress and let it fall from her shoulders. Monet's Odalisque, a sloe-eyed Oriental girl, took the veil from her face ...nd wriggled out of her sheer harem pants. Clothes were flying in the air like a line of wash in a high wind and there were female hands all over her, caressing her hardened nipples, stroking the dark curls of her pubic hair.The forbidden act of a naked girl intimately touching another naked girl strangely excited the drugged young ingenue.. No... I did it to him," Rhonda said and broke into sobs again.Now Jennifer moved closer to Rhonda and her squeezed her hand. She almost sighed with relief. Suddenly her heart was breaking for the sobbing young woman. "You can tell me about it if you want. You know that I won't judge you."Rhonda showed a little smile through her tears. "I know. That's why I had to know for sure if you and Jimmy were really mother and son." Rhonda wiped her eyes with shaking fingers, looking down at her hand in. ”Isabel asked, “Didn’t you run this morning? I thought I saw you take off down the street and then come back.”“Ha, ha, ha, ‘get me running again’ is a figure of speech, Isabel. It’s my body that needs to get going again.”Isabel turned to me and waved the fruit cutting knife at me, “Call me ‘Izzy’ like all the other Americans do. I like that name. It sounds friendly and not so formal.”I stood, hugged Isabel, and said, “I like ‘Izzy’ too. You’ll be my Izzy.”The tiny girl was almost red from. The ex-marketing whizkid. The womanwho had so furiously rejected the opportunity to grovel for a PA job she wasso clearly superior to. Now, merely Mandy?one of the anonymous Office Girls?reducedto a robot-like sameness in her interchangeable officewear. Other companieshad different policies. At ours, you had to work your way up to being a blondebimbo slut secretary. Until then you were merely an indistinguishable cog ina giant corporate pleasure and pain machine. Flatsy eyed me closely, but a.