Me and Madge (a young singer at the time... wild, carefree...)and J. Michel a crazy painter I admired... our naked bodies covered inpaint, rolling bac... and forth on a canvas... I was going to write aboutthat and those crazy times at the Mudd Club, dancing 'til dawn, dancingin fountains, acting like I was Audrey Hepburn playing Holly Golightly,the cute gamine star of Breakfast at Tiffany's... me and Madge and J.Michel hanging out in the East Village circa 1983, that was the scene Iwas picturing. ”It was Sally who agreed with him, “Oh, let him stay.” She laughed, “I’ve been watched before. It’s kind of fun.”He said, “When I come, is it all right if I do it onto you girls?”Cathy said, “Jesus Christ, man, absolutely not! I don’t want to clean your splooge off of me.”He saw Cathy’s panties on the ground. “May I keep your underpants as a souvenir?”“No, you’re like the camel with his nose in the tent. There is no end to your stupid requests.”She was able to get back to licking Sally, but she. She pressed in harder, still running her finger along. with her other hand she gently twisted my nipple. my panties were getting wetter and wetter. eventually i took them off and lana continued as before only this time, licking her finger in between the hard glides. she stood me up and so did she. lana lay me down onto the bed and grabbed my ankles and put them on the bed. she knelt and carresed my clit for a fleeting moment. she asked me if i was a virgin and i honestly answered yes. she went. We were left alone in the studio. I asked the lady to take a bath and instructed the make-up lady to do her make-up and hair after that. The lady disappeared into the bathroom. ‘What is your name…’I asked the make-up lady taking her hand in mine. ‘Anu..’ she said. ‘Anu…’ I said drawing her to me ‘…you are to do as I say right…’ She nodded. ‘Good….just stay quite and let me do what I like…’ I put my arms round her and crushed her to my chest. Her large breasts pressed against my chest. I put my.