“What do you want?” Andrew asked the kid.“A job.”“Doing what?”“I heard you needed an artist.”“We need someone to build a graphical 3... model of a game world.”“I can do that.”Ken said, “We’ve had a couple people say they could do that and they couldn’t. What makes you think you can?”The kid rolled his eyes. “Let me see what you have.”“We don’t have anything.”“You’ve got to have something,” the kid said.Andrew said, “Show him what we’ve got, Kate.”Kate started up the game. The projected screen. It was like silk. Going up the sides of her ribs, I soon changed course and move to her belly. It was firm and flat - like one might expect of a 12 year old girl. I continued my way up the front of her torso, and soon discovered she began growing breasts. They were fairly tiny, as she had just begun to sprout. As I recall, they were about the site of acorns. Remember, though, I was 12 and had never even seen pictures of breasts - let alone touch any.As soon as I touched her breasts, rolling. “Then you cup your hand and spank him going from cheek to cheek. like this.” Before long, my spanking started. “If he starts to move about too much, you just clamp your legs together tighter. What’s nice to see is his bottom turn from a white color to a pink then a red color. His hand spanking usually lasts about five minutes, and then I spank him with paddles and other spanking implements, bending over something. Do you want to try spanking Clyde, now?”“Sure, I’ll try,” Kate said.“Clyde,. I viewed the outline of erect nipples pushing the fabric out. As you made your way to me, I noticed the hem of the top gave me just a ‘hint’ of the little triangle patch of fabric covering your vagina as your legs pushed it out. You looked straight ahead, your eyes piercing mine in a determined look. I looked down at your feet and saw your 5′ stilettos that made you tower as you got up next to me. You wrapped your arms around my back, pulling up my burnt orange pullover as your right thigh.