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    Fame – (Chapter: Lady d’Arbanville)

    “I’ll be the judge of that.” Ashley said before sitting down on the soft blanket. She looked up and met Spencer’s amused eyes, patting the space next to her, she motioned for Spencer to sit.  

    Spencer couldn’t believe how relaxed Ashley was with her naked body. She acted like it was no big deal sitting cross legged while naked. She obviously had no problems with modesty, Spencer thought as she kept her gaze on Ashley’s face while kneeling down to sit next to her, surprised by how comfortable she felt around the naked rock star.

    “Okay so spill it.” She fixed her brown eyes intently on Spencer.

    She looked very shy as she started her story. “Well as you know I grew up in Ohio and stayed there until now.” Ashley just nodded and motioned for her to continue. “Well when I was 14 I had a few friends over the house and we got very bored of just sitting around watching TV so we went outside to find  something…..daring to do.” Ashley’s mind instantly thought up drugs, group sex, and even shop lifting, and found herself enjoying the story but then frowned when she realized how sad Spencer’s eyes had gotten and all Ashley’s joy instantly turned into sorrow. Spencer sighed before continuing. “We snuck over to my neighbor’s farm and ran straight to his pond. Old man Jameson was not a nice guy and hated when ‘hooligans’ crossed his fence and swam in his pond or pool. But we were so bored and the day was so hot that we didn’t care what old man Jameson thought. After we changed into our swim suits, we immediately jumped off the dock and into the water. We started swimming and having a great time just hanging out,” Spencer’s eyes sparkled at the memory but then dulled a second later. “But then he came out with his…..shotgun.” Spencer fought back tears as she continued, Ashley covered Spencer’s hand with her own, showing her support. Spencer stared at their hands as she spoke, “We all froze on the spot while Mr. Jameson wailed his gun around while ranting about us trespassing. Something swam under me and brushed against my leg,” She froze before whispering, “I screamed.”

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