Your legs look like they go on forever, accentuated by your high heels and skin tight jeans. Your hard fake tits are sticking up and out of your tight...sweater, your push up bra doing its job, you flick you hair back and I manage to get a few pics of you before you move on. I follow you down the high street, watching hypnotised by your ass wobbling from side to side as you totter in your high heels, managing to video you on my iphone, pretending to text.You wait for your bus and I stand right. " I said.April said, "Britt, you just like it for the porn factor."Beth cut her off. "April, we can joke all we want tonight but that picture and Britt are off limits. He took those pictures for me and I can remember him with tears in his eyes as he created that masterpiece. Not a single person has had anything but the highest praise for it, and as much of an ass Britt can sometimes be, when it comes to those pictures he is Michelangelo in my eyes."April spoke up, "I learned something else new. Beth turned on a light on the night stand and recognized the girl on the bed immediately. It was that girl Cathy that Beth absolutely hated.Cathy and Beth had been rivals throughout their first three years of college. Beth considered Cathy to be a stuck up scheming bitch who tried to steal everything Beth worked hard for. She had stolen two of her boyfriends and had gotten on to an important research department that Beth should have been in by cheating. She was one of those ant abortion. " Oh, I see" she says. "You look a lot like Paul" I utter."Well, I should. I'm his twin sister, Holly"."Oh wow that is awesome, you're much better looking though".She laughs "I should hope so!" How come you didn't go to the hospital?" I have to babysit tonight." I see. Should I leave?" Oh no, you can stay. Show me the magazines"."I better not, they're Playboy's and Paul borrowed them from your Dad"."Oh, I've seen them then. My tits are better anyway and I'm only 18".And it could be true as her.