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I said, "Officer, this might sound strange, but I swear I haven't lied about anything." Still hooked up to the polygraph, I told them about the face on my lower back and the conversations I'd had with her, making sure to be as detailed as possible. The officers had trouble believing me, so I took off my shirt and told them to see for themselves. Everyone who saw the face was stunned. It had eyes, but no pupils. Its nose was flat, and its features resembled a human profile pressed into my skin. There was a mouth, but no tongue. When it opened, there was nothing inside but a black, hollow pit.

Boys nowadays are very unpredictable. The sales lady who assists me came back with a box in her hands, and she went to me with a wide smile. “This is our last stock for size 9, Ma’am.” I happily removed my sneakers and fit them. The sales lady who assists the guy in front of me went back and looked disappointed. Oh, I think I know what will happen. “I’m sorry, Sir. We just ran out of size 9 stocks. Would you like to see our size 10?”

we'll see who wears their clothing well Drumbob: Yeah, right as if you got fashion sense, Sadie Elecguit: OH MY GOSH, SADIE, PLEASE TELL ME YOU WORE THAT PLEATED SKIRT AND ANYTHING BUT YOUR HEARTS IN CIRCLES TEE Me: What's the problem with the tee? Elecguit: AGON BAIN WILL THINK WE ARE TOO OBSESSED OR SOMETHING Me: My body my choice Austin Elecguit: MY ASS SADES

After King Tatsuo left our room, Aidinth and I ate our breakfast, then I decided I had better start getting ready to go. After I showered, I walked into our closet and put on the most basic, black, long sleeve dress I had. I put on my black knee-length boots and walked to my makeup table. I blow dried my hair and put it in a high bun. I kept makeup to a minimum, doing nothing with my eyes, because I knew I would have streaks of makeup running down my face, if I did. I turned around and Aidinth said, "Stunning." I laughed, "I don't understand. I literally have no makeup on, this dress is as basic as they come, and my hair is just in a bun. What is so stunning about me right now?" He smiled, "

Finishing the job. ****😑****

Clothes are flung everywhere, and there's a pyramid of beer cans on the table. "This... is not going to work," I mutter, stepping into the living room. "What?" he shrugs. A bright pair of blue panties catches my eye. Using my pointer finger and thumb like tweezers, I tug them out of the gray chair and hold them up. They're so small I couldn't fit one leg in them. Is that the kind of girls Max is into?

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I take my time getting ready, just like I took my time in the shower. Part of it is perversity—wondering how long his patience will hold—and the other part is that I genuinely want to look good for him. I blow out my long blond hair and give it a toss to maximize its natural waves, and I put on a full face of makeup. It’s my summer stuff, so a bronzy natural look with pretty pink lips. I smile at myself in the mirror. He said he wants to fuck my mouth later. Red would be better, but pink will do.

“You look hot.” Zoey spun Beth’s chair around so she could see herself in the mirror. She had to agree—but then she looked nothing like herself either. Zoey had done her makeup and hair so that she looked like one of the girls in her Seventeen magazine, and while it had taken over an hour, Beth thought maybe she could replicate the look, if she got some more expensive products. She was also wearing an outfit borrowed from one of Zoey’s friends who was Beth’s size, since Zoey was a good four inches taller and a size smaller than Beth. She’d have to spend her scorekeeping money and everything else she’d been saving up for the last few years to afford something this nice, but the effect was wor