By the time I finished my morning classes, I had been written on all over my body. Someone even took the red marker and painted my nipples so they cou...ld be seen better. Then someone had the idea to do my clit too. They took the marker and began coloring my long clit, (which by the way, having a felt tipped marker on your clit. Well let's just say OMG). They just kept using different colors; making it look like a rainbow. My clit was striped in many colors and when they were doing that, I. "From then on both women discussed me as if I were a mannequin. Maureen waxed and plucked and painted and toned and curled me to perfection, and taught me how to maintain that level of perfection at all times except when in bed . "In bed with the right guy, a girl doesn't mind getting mussed," Maureen informed me as she lengthened and painted my nails.An idea occurred to her. "You know, a short course of hormones would greatly help her complexion," she mused to Cynthia as she studied her arrays. Dinner went the way it always went. Everyone grabbed the food and filled their plates. The dog kept barking again and again to convince her husband to give him food. Her husband yelled at the six year old because he played with his food. The whole time, the twins never stopped talking. Paige sat staring at her plate of untouched food, while everyone was talking loudly and nobody was listening. She felt like she was drowning, like she had lost herself and there was no way to stop it. She needed. Again, she did not move and still continued to slight touch my sole. No, worse! She then slightly moved her big toe next to my sole, which caused me to tense up badly.Throughout this whole time, I continued to ‘act’ as if I was non the wiser and continued to play the game, eve though I was no longer concentrating. In fact, despite the shock, I was actually starting to like it! I was able to feel her soft toes on my soles and just decided to feel it and enjoy it.I had never, ever done something.