It was an abstract that looked to me like the place where artists clean their brushes, but she was very proud of it and had me buy an expensive frame ...nd hang it up on our living room wall.Kathy spent a lot of time in Frank's apartment. She was doing her art classes in the afternoon and going back in the evening to pose for him.He had somehow got a gallery in New York to show his paintings and some from his brightest students.Now Kathy spent even more time up there as she painted more pictures. Then he brought in a new scam called “Friday fuck for a fifty.”It all went down after school in his parent’s bungalow.I would receive twenty dollars from each senior I spread my legs for and allowed them to fuck me.It began to seem my time after school was no longer mine but my judgment was too clouded to see it.Rusty was a control freak and would parade me around like a trophy.Around the schoolyard my reputation was growing as the school slut.I was starting to see derogative messages scribbled. NextI was taken into the back again where I was told to lie down and open myrobe, after that was done River placed two mounds on my chest and heldthem there explaining that the glue had to cure and dry and once theywarmed up no one would know they weren't real, closing my robe I walkedback to the salon area to be made up feeling the forms move and jigglewith every step I took! After sitting down River went to work on my face,spreading a foundation on my face then adding individual false. She’s not going to tell anybody, how could she?”“Well....” Ana hesitated, turning back toward the bed, and Kat could tell she was warming to the idea. Flourishing her hand theatrically, Kat spanked the other cheek, drawing another helpless moan from Jackie. Ana edged closer, feeling a strange attraction. With some encouragement she finally reached out and gave Jackie’s rear a gentle tap.“No, Ana, like this.” Another hard slap from Kat’s soft hand.Soon Ana had forgotten her inhibitions and.