<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/244/2/d/laura_pol_paint_by_patricia_crvl-d7xjoof.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tessa "Tess" Cantrell | Hourglass<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pool area<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 3rd, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dazzler<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Swimming with Alison<br/><hr/><br/>Tess was surprised by how many dick pics Alison had received in just the past year alone, but she tried her best not to ask questions. She didn't realize how much of a celebrity Alison was - or still is, apparently. It was amazing, but she was sure Alison was used to all the fame and the personal questions about her life, so she thought it best to not bombard her with such questions.<br/><br/>As Alison took her hand, Tess smiled and looked over to her as they floated side by side. Her hair just barely fell enough to reveal part of the "M" that had been branded onto her cheek.<strong>"Maybe you could describe it to me? Or have you tried painting or drawing it? I'm sure the world through your eyes would look amazing on a canvas. They I could hang it up in my dorm for a bit of color to an otherwise boringly bland living space,"</strong>she mentioned as a thought. It definitely wasn't something she was going to pressure Alison into trying, but she did wonder what the world looked like to her - what she looked like to her. Tess didn't see herself as beautiful or anything particularly nice to look at, but she had seen herself at her worst with burnt skin and blood on her face.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't ever think I've seen that many penises in my entire life, let alone in one year,"</strong>she suddenly blurted out, unable to contain herself.