I'm not Greg anymore. Am I?" He shook his head mutely. Shelaid her hand familiarly on his thigh. "So we don't have to discussthat." After a momen...'s pause she went on, "But if there's anythingyou'd like to say about my... looks."He swallowed and then said, "You look stunning. Regina. Dear."She gave his thigh a little squeeze. "Thank you, sweetie. I'm famished.Would you mind terribly stopping somewhere to get me a coffee?" Shepouted prettily. "Cream but no sugar." She added. " she had never appeared to be into smoking before, I wondered why she wanted to start now.I pulled up into the drive way and parked my car, we clmbed out, and made our way up to the second floor, to my bedroom.Amaris layed back on my couch as i got into my sock draw and pulled out my equipment. Rolling papers, a sealed up cigar, a mini-bong, a pipe, and of course a quarter sack of weed."What do you want to use?" i asked Amaris, displaying the stuff i had."Uhm... how about the bong?" Okay,. They couldn't get her top all theway off. Instead they pulled it up to her neck so her tits were exposed.As she lay there naked she told the boys that pirates always fucked their female captives. Theboys still stood staring at her until she ask who was first. Kevin said he would. He pulled off hispants climbed between her legs and shoved his hard little cock into her wet pussy. He fucked her for all of three minutes before he came. He pulled out and climbed off. Frankiealready had his pants off. This is my story. Chapter 1 Introductions Casey: I had arrived in New York likeso many other model-wannabes hoping for instant success and instant riches.I thought I had the figure and the face but I was just under six feet talland they all wanted more height. By my estimate I was four inches too short.Not that I didn't keep trying. I must have sent photos to twenty differentagencies. I simply kept getting letters saying 'Thanks but no thanks'. I thoughtthe long blonde hair and the pert.