I felt extremely lucky at that very moment that I had come to CBS that fall. If I had fought my dad about enrolling, I would never have met three wond...rful guys.For the next ten minutes, we all lay there. Brandon was in my arms and Dave in Tom's. A knock on the door interrupted a very calm and relaxing moment. I also was very glad that I had double-checked if I had locked the door, because the voice that came from the other side was Jon's."Hey you guys, time to get up!" came the muffled voice. The stuff she’s painting now is patron specific, as she called it. I think that means they’ve specified something about what she’s doing – maybe the size, color scheme, or something.”I took her cellphone and looked at beautiful color pictures of the ten paintings. When I was through, I gazed away and then looked again.I asked, “How much?”Melanie said, “The large ones are five thousand. The least expensive ones were two thousand.”“Can you buy them all without KC knowing?”“Errr, I think so.” Mel. "I am sorry,sir." She lowered her head. "Clean itup. Get down on your knees, and lick it clean." "Lick it….clean…..er…?Do I have to sir? I mean, I could use a cloth or even my dress…..please?" "Quick beforeI get mad and you get a punishment." "Yes, sir." She got down onher knees and lowered her head, then lifted it again, looking at me pleadingly, "Pleasesir, don't make me do it. It feels so dirty!" "That's goodfor you, because you are a dirty slut." I put my rightelbow on the bar,. Whatever was left of it, YOU FUCKING CRACKHEAD." "NO, JIMMY, NO.. It's no-" she tried to speak over her tears. "What? It's not what it looks like?" I air quoted with my fingers. She ran into my chest, wrapping her arms around me. My arms were still at my side. "Please, Jimmy... I forgot I even had that in there. I meant to throw it away. I would NEVER, EVER, do anything to hurt you again... You have to believe me." She sounded like she meant it. "You gunna flush it, or do I have to?" She shook.