She laid a few ground rules ofcourse and then the camera was rolling and the two started talking infront of a live web audience.Craig and Wendy still ...ad a lot of chemistry and it was no problemgiving a good show as they chatted, made out, had sex in variouspositions, and rested over and over again. However, as the night wore onCraig was finding himself opening up to Wendy about his inner feelingsdespite the audience or maybe even because of the audience. Hiscompliments of her gorgeous curvy. I stood and gave Bonnie the water. "Oh, you are too sweet, thanks, Lie." She had always called me Lie, never Lionel. But she put the water on the bedside and crooked a finger at Mel. "About fucking time," her sister quipped, then turned to me with a grin, handing me her opened water bottle. Bonnie threw her legs off the bed and planted her feet on the floor, ass back and up and legs spread. She turned to look at me and hung her tongue from her mouth flat, then grimaced and grinned broadly. I. The only problem was that my parents or anyone else who saw the painting would ask why I decided to just paint someone’s feet, and I obviously didn’t want to provide the answer. I pondered the issue in the bathtub Sunday morning while my family was at church. I reasoned that if I did a similar painting of his hands, I could pass it off as me practicing human figures. I texted Kevin right before my parents got home.“Can u come over tmrw?”“y?”“Want 2 do another painting. Cant explain.”“Ok.”The. " Yeah, but where are you going with this?" I haven't thought out all the details yet, but I'm thinking that we could turn it into a proper contest. Make everyone buy their way in, they each get only so much time to try to make you come before control passes to the next person, and the winner of the pot has to split it with you. You could make a tidy little bit of money." Are you trying to convince me to do this for the money? 'Cause that won't work, and that would be like whorin' myself out.".