If anything her art had become more popular as time went on, now she could draw if she wanted to or take a break without feeling pressured to make sur... her name and art stayed in the public eye.Hearing the phone ringing Elizabeth looked at the number, it wasn't a number she was familiar with and walked past, letting the answering machine pick it up. It was the mention of Frank's name that stopped her dead in her tracks and grabbing for the phone. Lizzie stood next to her Uncle Daryl watching. Posing also left my mind free to wander. I began worrying about Heather's lack of a date. It wasn't just that she'd be stuck home alone Saturday night. If she wasn't at the dance her social status would probably go in the toilet. Okay, she was a snot, but I'd learned that on the inside she was decent but damaged goods; insecure and down on herself after what the Worm had done to her. She needed help."Could you perk him up a bit, please, Dee? He's going soft." Sorry," I mumbled around Greg. A. "honey, thats okay. we all are different." tears slipped down my face and i was so embarresed. my mom pulled me close hugging me to her chest and resting my head on her right breast. my tears wet her silk robe and outlined her nipple, guiding me to where it was. slowly i reached up and stroked her nipple, only to recieve and jumo from my mom.i quickly ran upstairs as i had just stoked my moms nipple and laid on my bed. my mom came upstairs andsat on the edge of my bed and placed her had on my. "Chad turned towards the cashier, ignoring the customers who werestanding right in front of her and repeated his curtsey and greeting.Several of the customers waiting in line grinned broadly, one lookedvery annoyed."Well hello to you too," the cashier replied, obviously delighted withwhat she saw."I promised last week that he would be here today," Mel said to her."Did you get a chance to tell them?" she asked, referring to the twogirls who were Sissy's main source of 'amusement.'"Not till this.