She said I was everything she was looking for,which given she's an inch or two taller than me, and probably weighsabout as much, was strange. But she ...ind of consumed me. Always kissingand touching me and setting up dates for us. She knew I was kinda ofself-conscious about being so, well, slender, so she got some steroidsfor me and was always tell me to exercise. Really the only thing I everdid was cycle, so I was cycling constantly. With the steroids she wasinjecting me with, I figured I'd. "Sit down. Tell us about yourself Laura. I take it Laura is your real name?" the older guy asked. My name was real and I wondered if some models actually gave false or made up names in this game? I told him it was real and he was cool with that. Then I told him my age, adding two years and what I did, which was real too. I was a store clerk and for a first job ever I was happy with that but wished for a better future, obviously."Well, Laura. You know why you're here this morning?" he asked. I. .."Aaron set the soda can on the floor, reached for the remote, and muted the movie. His body movements were gentle, yet strong. "You don't talk to much anymore." He scooted closer to Derrick as he sat back, with a concerned look.Derrick let out a soft sigh, "It's nothing." Bullshit" He grinned."Really, dad." Derrick did everything he could not to make eye contact, he felt he was on the verge of tears.Aaron placed his warm hand on Derrick's shoulder, he carelessly shrugged it off. Even though. My ass look great in the outfit. The camisole was the perfect height. It hid my ass until I bent over. I turned around and bent over looking at my ass in the mirror. Damn I was shocked, I thought to myself I would stick my dick into that in a heartbeat. I laughed at myself, laid on the bed and flipped thru the channels. I found something good to watch and drank some more bourbon. It wasn't long before the bourbon knocked me out. I was asleep when I thought I heard the door, I was pretty.