"Molly," said Billy."Amazing," Joseph murmured."Isn't she?"Above the bed, two swords similar to the ones in the painting hung crossed. The rest of the...walls, above two chest of drawers and two desks hewn from maple and two maple bookcases, only one with books, hung black and white nude studies of men and women, alone and in couples, many striped with wounds."Gina," Billy explained. "She's our photographer." There's two of everything. You expected me." Of course. You're our last FITZ."By. “Wow,” I said. “Hell yeah.” “Okay.” She smiled in relief. A minute later, I said, “This is the best conversation booth I’ve ever visited!” “Stop!” She laughed. “That’s not what this is. Conversation booths aren’t even real.” “Of course they are,” I said. “Look, I’ll prove it to you.” I took out my phone and showed her some stupid picture of me tutoring another Korean girl, with a bunch of books lying flat on a table. “That’s a convo booth in Gangnam. I pay good money to go there.” She laughed. I brought her to a small area where people were dancing and told her that I'd better enjoy the show. She looked amazingly sexy as her body moved to the live music. I could see she was losing herself in the music as the crowd of dancers thickened. While dancing, a few men took their turns dancing with her. I watched as one man did his best to grind against her backside. She looked over to me, then her eyes followed down the front of me. She saw my hand rubbing my crotch area and she knew she was. She stood up slowly looking at the two men. "You're not going to hurt me are you?" she asked. "No, I just want to see you naked so your husband doesn't have to see this picture." Will said. "OK, OK…" she answered reluctantly. She figured that they had already seen her tits and they weren't going to be interested in her big white ass. She started by taking off her boots and socks, then she dropped her shorts. She was standing there in her panties and tank top nervously deciding what to do next..