<span style="font-size: 18px"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"Most of my friends have piercings all over, through different parts of their nose, on the top or bottom lip of their mouth. Even in their tongue. You'll have seen them."</span> He was letting her talk and he seemed interested in carefully listening to what she said. It made her to start liking him more. It was her teaching him a bit about youth culture that seemed to fascinated him, which in turn fascinated her.</b><br/>
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<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"I was thinking about having one through my left nipple, the opposite one to where I have one of my butterfies. But I wasn't sure."</span> As she was saying it, she used one of her fingers to point to where she was talking about. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"One mate even put one through her labia. I don't think I could ever do that." </span>This time she screwed up her face to suggest that it wasn't the thing for her as again she pointed to where she meant as if he might not know. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"In the end, I thought my navel was the coolest place of all of them."</span></b><br/>
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<b>The interview, if that's what it was, was going much better than she had expected. It wasn't an audition, at least not yet. That was to come, she presumed but was feeling more confident about everything. Seemed as if all of her worrying and doubts were unnecessary. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"The stud itself is actually another butterfly but carved in the shape of a heart. You can see for yourself."</span> She stood up to give him a better view. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"It comes out quite easily but you have to be a little bit careful. Also you need to keep it very clean there."</span></b><br/>
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<b>When they returned to talk about what she was going to try on, Emma felt she was in heaven being able to wear such lovely clothes and virtually whatever she wanted. Some girls she knew would give their right arm to be able to have their own kind of fashion show. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">"If you don't give me a job, will there be any chance I can keep any of the snaps? And can I also ask you whether you were wanting to take any nude photos. I'm just asking as I don't know if it be part of the audition."</span></b><br/>
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<b>It had been on her mind and since they seemed to be getting on so well she thought she would raise it with him. She wasn't sure if she would do it though she somehow was starting to trust him that gave her the confidence. The chestnut haired teen felt better putting it out there rather than springing it on her later, if that's what he was planning to do. In some ways she could understand it as the agency would want to know what her body was like to see what clothes were best for her and would fit properly.</b><br/>
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