• Ken stood in the middle of the kitchen, his back facing Barbie. A feminin pair of light peachy brown arms were wrapped around his shoulders as if they would never let go. Moans erupted from Ken and...who ever Ken was with. The pair of people turned sideways, and Barbie caught a glimpse of mystery woman.
    It was Skipper! Barbie's sister!
    While hardly amazed by Skipper's actions (Barbie had always thought that Skipper was a bit of a slut), she was bewildered that Ken had cheated on her! And with her own sister? It was as if Barbie and Ken had been made for each other.
    Barbie gasped and her jaw dropped dramatically, as only a true Barbie Girl could. Skipper's eyes opened for a split second and it appeared she caught a glimpse of Barbie. She lept away from Ken as if he were a live wire. Ken simply stood there, looking like a stoned deer in headlights; eyes half open, slightly dazed expression, and unmoving.
    Skipper started to cry, her bendy arms trying in vain to reach her face to wipe away the tears. She blubbered out apologies, how it had just happened and it was an accident, and please don't hurt her.
    Ken stood like a statue, arms still reaching to where Skipper had been moments before. He swiveled his head to look at Barbie and smiled fakely. "Barbie!" he said, his arms twisting slightly towards Barbie. "How you doing, babe?"