A Perfect Life

Janine backed away from me with her camera so I hammed it up with her 'Herman', giving him a bear hug and getting lipstick on his fuzzy pink mouth.

The 'Vera Meter' nearly pegged and then Gay and Bebe trotted in looking stunning themselves.

"You've done it now Janine. We got word that the phones are lit up like Broadway, with all of the people calling in trying to get their own Hermans," Bebe stated as she strode into the room.

"We just got an offer of five thousand for a 'Herman' like Janine just received," Gay called from the other room.

"No way! I'm not giving up my 'Herman'! They can get their own," Janine snatched up her Herman and scurried from the room with him as if she was afraid someone would take her bear.

"We just sold one of the bras Vera wore yesterday for five hundred," shouted Gay excitedly, "that is even more than ten times what it cost us to have it made. Vera, you just may turn into a money maker for the company at this rate."

I was blushing for all I was worth and stunned at the same time, "People are buying my clothes? I won't have anything to wear, what if I like them? I'll never be able to have my favorite clothes around to slip into when I want..." I was fretting and must have had a really concerned look on my face because I noticed the Vera meter was plunging towards the low end.

"Vera alert, Vera alert!" the voice seemed to emanate from all around the room.

My head jerked up and I was looking all around when Bebe and Gay came speeding towards me, boobs bouncing every which way. Then the door to the suite banged open and in ran Theresa and Amber.

"What happened?" Theresa demanded, trying to catch her breath.

I butted in before anyone else could answer, "Good thing you are here doctor, Bebe and Gay both have black eyes and may need steaks."

"What?" Dr. Theresa shook her head trying to figure that out, "Bebe and Gay are not tied to the Vera Meter. How would them getting black eyes make the meter plummet?"