Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]
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				Title: <strong>Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 10:43:05</strong>
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				The humidity of the hot summer night was beginning to get to Esperanza within the normally cool confines of her tattoo parlor. The woman had not had a customer in about two hours and she was almost ready to lock up and go home early. After all, she was the sole owner of the place. However, her work ethic told her otherwise and she stayed. She gladly let the other artists go, but as usual, she stayed behind.<br><br>The parlor itself was like any other urban tattoo parlor. Examples of the artist's work were displayed all over the walls of the establishment, many designs being extremely detailed and perhaps more belonging to an art gallery than etched into a customer's skin. The parlor was well-lit by several colored ceiling fixtures, giving flavor to an otherwise black and white space. Black tables with the establishment's logo painted in white could be found at the front of the building with adjacent mirrors and cabinets for supplies. A metal stool and red leather cushion sat next to each table for easy access.<br><br>Esperanza tapped her long dark red fingernails against the table she sat beside, a deep sigh coming from her lips. "I hope someone comes in soon. I'm dying of boredom," she said to herself, a deep but feminine voice emitting from her. With her opposite had, she toyed with a black and white checkered wristband she was wearing, the only other thing to occupy her for the time being.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 11:32:08</strong>
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				Nicole Carlson sat looking out at the tattoo parlour.<br>Safely tucked in her friends car and protected from the enviroment she'd found herself in, she rolled her eyes and sighed.<br>"And this is the <em>Best</em>?"<br><br>The two young women with her laughed again.<br>Sarah and Connie, along with three others had decided to chip in, give her a long lasting birthday gift and a challenge to boot!<br><br>"It's where Sandy and Connie and I had ours done Nicole...It <em>IS</em> the best....."<br>The two laughed again as Sarah continued.<br>"Money's no object, have what you want done....ask for Rod, he's good!"<br><br>Nicole rested her head on the dashboard for a moment then took a deep breath.<br>Pulling the door open she stopped before getting out and looked back at the two, shaking her head.<br>"You do realise that Daddy will cut me off without a penny if her finds out?"<br><br>So there she was.....<br>Stood in her best skin tight dress, a pail pink to show off her lightly brown and toned body and high heals to nake her long shapely legs look even longer, on her 21st Birthday.<br>In the middle of the wrong side of town, at the door of a tattoo parlour. <br>Nicole turned and waved off the car, she would get a cab back to Sarah's house, or she'd ring her and they would pick her up.<br><br>Nicole took another deep breath and lifting her head tried to look confident as she pushed the door open and walked in.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 18:50:39</strong>
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				Esperanza saw Nicole's figure come up to the door and she almost immediately sat up taller. She was told by her mother when she ws younger that slouching always made a bad first impression. Needless to say, she carried this with her many years past.<br><br>When Nicole came through the door, the tattoo artist could only think <em>Damn, she's a looker... in a "goodie goodie" sort of way. Probably straight, though</em>. Instead of voicing her opinions as she would with her regular customers, she flashed the girl a smile and put on her hospitable voice. "Hello, there, Gorgeous. I'm Esperanza, what can I get you?" Her Mexican heritage was clear in her voice even though her command of the Spanish language was limited. She tried learning the language from her family, but she was normally only exposed to the horrid names and swears that her parents seemed to enjoy tossing at one another.<br><br>At a closer look at Esperanza, one could notice a tattoo just below the right shoulder on her upper arm. It was a simple design of the two of the well-known symbols of the female gender entwined at the circular top. One of these symbols was a glowing pink, the other a more fitting black. There was also a letter tattooed onto each of her fingers under the knuckles connecting them to her palms. The letters spelled her surname "Gutierrez."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 19:03:19</strong>
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				Nicole stepped in and gave her a small unsure smile.<br>Adjusting her eyes to the slightly darker surrounding she was relieved to see that the place was spotlessly clean at least, though still a little strange. <br>The woman sat there seemed a little rough, but pleasant enough, looked and sounded sort of Mexican to her, but in this neighbourhood she couldn't have expected much else.<br>There were lots of imigrants and their families in this area, or so she had been told, not that she minded anyway, she wasn't as bigotted as most of her 'friends' were, she cared about people not about skin colour.<br>&nbsp;<br>"Errrrmmmm......I was told to ask for Rod?"<br>Her voice sounded a little squeeky and falce to her, she cleared her throat.<br>" My friends have arranged an appointment for me I think?"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 19:13:07</strong>
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				"All right, I'll check my book." Esperanza stood up from her place at the table and moved over to an island counter that held the register among other things. She opened a large black book and pointed her manicured fingernail as she sifted through the names. <em>Hmm. I guess it was good to stay after all. Scheduled and everything,</em> she thought. "You're Nicole? Rod's not here, Sweetie, he's gone for the night. I can do your tattoo, though. You're free to come back if you think that's better, but most of my work is on the walls. I suggest you take a look at that first."<br><br>Rod was always acclaimed for his work, even though he wasn't necessarily the best in the shop. The artist wasn't conceited, but she knew she was the&nbsp; best in her group. Most of the other artists were new to the business and couldn't get a job at the really high-end places. She didn't mind that, though. It was often better than having no co-workers at all and she liked the atmosphere.<br><br>Esperanza leaned against the counter on her elbows as she waited for Nicole to decide what she wanted to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 19:23:35</strong>
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				She looked at her nervously, not quite sure what to do, if she walked out now, she would most likely never come back and her friends would never believe that the guy just wasn't there....<br><br>Biting her lip she looked at the designs dotted along the walls, they were good, but this Rod guy had been recomended.<br>Turning back to the Mexican woman she gave her another small awkward smile.<br>"I'm really not sure...Miss...err...did I get your name, sorry I seem to have forgotten...."<br><br>Nicole blushed, there was something about this woman's gaze that made her feel uncomfortable.....no that wasn't the word, it was more like the feeling she got from the guys watching her, it was confusing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 19:35:26</strong>
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				The woman chuckled at Nicole, though not in a demeaning way. She was simply amusing by her nervousness. It was a little bit attractive as well, though she wouldn't let the girl know that. "I'm Esperanza, Sweetie. I own the shop. My name's on the sign outside." The girl was quite obviously a newbie to the tattooing world, not that the artist minded. She loved her regulars and even dated a few of the female ones, but some fresh blood from time to tiem was always nice.<br><br>"What are you looking to get and where? Maybe that's a good place to start. Then I can draw out a quick sketch and see if you like it. I always do that before I give someone a tattoo. I like a nice reference so the customer's pleased every time. At least they know what they're getting into beforehand. Rod normally just does it and takes his money. He's new to tattooing." Esperanza tilted her head slightly as she she sometimes did when she spoke involving a question. It gave her an almost "curious puppy" sort of look.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 20:02:42</strong>
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				She breathed a sigh of relief, the owner...well surely she couldn't do better than that?<br><br>Nicole had never really liked being called 'sweetie', but somehow she didn't mind it coming from this woman she relaxed a bit as she shrugged as she made her confession.<br>"I have no idea what I want, this is a birthday present and was sort of sprung on me."<br>She gave her a small smile, that sounded like she was a wannabe or something and hadn't thought about this, so she continued quickly.<br>"I have to admit that it would be kinda good to have a tattoo and I have been thinking about it, but Daddy would go balistic if her found out, so it's have to be somewhere......well sort of private and not something trendy like everyone else has, I don't want to have to look at it when I'm sixty and cringe Y'know?"<br><br>She blushed again, she did, she sounded like a one hundred percent spoiled little brat who didn't know anything, she was even dressed like one....<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 20:14:35</strong>
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				The artist did notice that she came off as somewhat bratty, but a customer was a customer. All she could really do was help her decide what she wanted. So, that was what she did.<br><br>Esperanza took her sketchbook out from under the counter and began to sift through it, trying to get an idea of what would look good on her. "Well, I suggest somewhere around your pelvic bone where your pantline will cover it. Gives whoever you're with a nice little surprise when the time comes." She looked up at Nicole and winked at her only to look through the book again a moment afterward. "Do you want something cutesy like a faerie or do you want something a little more personal?"<br><br>She took a pencil from a coffee mug on the desk and skipped to a new page in the sketchbook, prepared to do a rough sketch whenever Nicole gave her an idea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 20:23:05</strong>
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				Nicole, thankful that Esperanza was being professional about this and not looking at her like she was some idiot kid, began to relax a little.<br><br>She curled her nose up at the suggestion of a fairy, or something cute. <br><br>"Something more personal I think. Somehow looking down at a wrinkled fairy in forty years time doesn't appeal."<br>She sighed and smiled that little apologetic smile again, her face now seeming to have a permanent pink blush to it.<br>"I'm sorry, perhaps I better had come back when I have thought about this a bit more, if this hadn't been sprung on me like this, I may have had some idea, instead of appearing to be an absolute moron....."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 20:37:37</strong>
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				Esperanza shrugged. "Come back whenever you're ready. I'm here whenever we're open and sometimes when we're not, so don't worry about not being able to catch me." <br><br>As an afterthought, she reached under the counter yet again, this time to retrieve her business card. "Here's my card. It has my cell phone on it just in case you want to work anything out with me beforehand, schedule or design-wise." While the offer of her business card was genuine, she also hoped that the girl might want to date her at some point. She doubted it, though. Normally her gaydar went off in even the most unreadable people.<br><br>The business card looked something like this:<br><br><div align="center"><em>La casa de Esperanza<br>Esperanza Gutierrez<br>Owner<br><strong>Business Line:</strong> 555-3427<br><strong>Cell Phone:</strong> 555-0981</em></div><br>The tattoo artist held the business card out for Nicole to take. "Business is supposed to be pretty slow for the next few days, so you shouldn't have a problem getting in."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 21:06:22</strong>
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				Nicole nodded and took the card, dropping it into her bag.<br>"Errrrmmmmmm..are you waiting to close up? If not would you mind if I looked at some more of your designs?"<br>She patted the foleder on the counter, which she assumed was more of the artists work.<br>"Perhaps it'd give me a better idea?"<br>She sighed again, not sure how she was really coming across and tried to make light of the situation.<br>"Perhaps you might be able to suggest something....as long as it's not a damned rose or another butterfly....I'm sick to death of girls flaunting them around, it's like a uniform badge....." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 21:19:54</strong>
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				"All right, sure. Just take a seat on one of those tables while I pick out a few." She ushered the girl away as she looked through her book at the counter, marking a few of her better works to show to the customer and making sure the references she used were attached to the pages.<br><br>Within a minute or two, Esperanza was sitting in the stool next to the table Nicole was sitting at and she turned to the first page of examples. "This is one I did at the request of an aviation nut. She got this about a year ago and hasn't had to come back in for touch-ups yet. She might have to because of the detailing, but she's gotten quite a few from me, so she doesn't mind coming back."<br><br>The tattoo and attached photo were of a German aircraft from World War II. From the looks of it, anyone with any knowledge of planes would recognize it as a Me-109. A heart with a bleeding hole and an arrow through it was visible on the side of the aircraft with the word "Karaya" written under it. The aircraft seemed to be flying through the air with an American fighter on its tail. The tattoo was so detailed it was amazing that she managed to get all of it onto the woman's body. <br><br>Esperanza pulled out a photo of the tattoo on the woman's back to show Nicole the finished product. "The photo doesn't do it justice. You'd have to see it for yourself if you really wanted a good look. She's in here a lot whether she's getting a new tattoo or hanging out, so I'm sure she'd show you if you asked."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 21:37:46</strong>
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				Nicole's mouth dropped open at the sight of the tattoo, it was fantastic, she'd never seen anything like it before and the photgraph was impressive enough without seeing it in the flesh.<br>She leaned closer to get a better look.<br>"Wow......thats.....wow......it must have taken hours to do that!"<br>She chuckled.<br>"But I don't think I need anything as elaborate as that, though I know where to come to if I did...."
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				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 21:49:04</strong>
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				"Oh, she had to come back several times for that bad boy. Cost her a good amount of money for what it was costing me in supplies. She enjoys it, though and that's the most important thing. If she enjoys it, she tells her friends and I get a profit. I'm not greedy, but I don't have much money to shell out for this place as it is." She shrugged it off, not really caring all that much about her financial situation. The supplies were deducted off her taxes and she still had a good amount of pocket money after the bills. She was satisfied.<br><br>The next page she turned to was based on a photo the customer provided. The photo was in a frame that Esperanza designed herself, a simple silver urn next to the photo and a black rose laying in the forefront. Under all this was a name, a date of birth, and date of death in Gothic style lettering. This tattoo was equally detailed, though wasn't nearly as elaborate.<br><br>"This customer also had to come back a few times, though more for coloring than details. Her brother had recently died when she asked for this. She was allowed to take some of his ashes and put it in the ink, so I did that for her. Now most of the ink that you see in the urn is the ink that contained the sprinkling of his ashes." As before, she took a photo out of the finished product. The tattoo was placed on the woman's upper arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-08-2006, 11:51:11</strong>
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				She was impressed, Nicole never realised that tattoos could be so ornate, the ones that she had seen were very simple, not much to them, but her mind began to think of bigger and better as she looked on at the designs and photographs. <br><br>"What would you have done, if you were me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>10-08-2006, 13:56:37</strong>
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				Esperanza seemed to think for a few moments, a fingernail tapping against her chin. "Well, I obviously can't make the decision for you because I don't know you. But I'd suggest something small and discreet, considering your family. Something a little generic, but still personal. Here's an example."<br><br>With that said, she pulled the waistline of her jeans downward despite the belt and revealed a small tattoo underneath. It was an American flag waving in the wind on a flagpole with a Mexican flag flying underneath. If anyone was unaware of her heritage, the tattoo settled it. "See what I mean? Unless you get naked in front of your family members, or your bathing suit comes off, no one's going to see it." This comment brought a brief thought to the artist's mind, but she quickly pushed it away.<br><br>"Anyway," she continued as she pulled her jeans back up. "You don't have to have something like that. You can get whatever you want. You can have 'Insert Here' tattooed to your ass, if that's your fancy."<br><br>Esperanza seemed amused by her last comment. "You think that's appauling for me to say, but that was actually requested of me by a gay guy who came in here. He's also a frequent customer."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-08-2006, 14:22:01</strong>
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				Nicole bit her lip in an attempt not to laugh, but failed.<br>"Errrrr....no I don't think that would really suit me......not being a gay guy and all......"<br><br>She thought on what Esperanza had said, then came to a decision. <br>"Can you do dragons? I've always liked dragons and saw a picture once of two dragons intertwined." <br>Thinking a little longer, she added.<br>"Not the chinese type, the sort of European kind?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>14-08-2006, 18:43:02</strong>
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				"Sure, I can do dragons," Esperanza said with a nod. "Do you want the Celtic kind or the Middle European kind? I can do the Celtic sort in a knot form that's quite nice. I haven't actually done it on anyone yet, but it's been drawn out for use later."<br><br>With this, she turned the pages of the sketchbook and turned to a large Celtic knot--able to be scaled down, of course--with the dragons entwined by their tails. The heads were facing one another with no particular expression on their detailed faces.<br><br>"I can color this any way you like, but I've always found a nice green works with these sort of tattoos." She shrugged. "Just my opinion."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-08-2006, 18:54:01</strong>
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				She nipped at her lip with her teeth as she looked at the design, thinking for a moment.<br>A slow smile replaced her pencive look as she looked up at Esperanza.<br><br>"That.......is perfect......if you had plucked it straight out of my head, it couldn't have been more perfect."<br><br>Nicoles smile turned to a grin, filling her face with mischieveous laughter.<br>"When can you do it?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>15-08-2006, 19:36:58</strong>
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				The tattoo artist merely shrugged. "I can do it whenever you like, Sweetie. I can do it now, if you have the money. Depending on the size you want it, the price starts at thirty dollars. I can finish it here, but the plastic wrap around it, and you'll be out the door with some instructions to keep it from smearing. No big deal."<br><br>She set the sketchbook down in her lap to keep it off the table. "Shall I set the ink or would you like to do this another time?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-08-2006, 19:43:50</strong>
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				<em>Thirty dollars?</em><br>Nicole couldn't believe how cheap it was, this woman's work didn't belong here in some run down little street, she should be in the Plazza, next to the fancy clothes shops and trendy places where the kids hung out.<br>She opened her purse and pulled out a wad of bills.<br>"I want the best.....I want two hundred dollars worth and if I don't have it done now, then I never will......"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>15-08-2006, 23:52:10</strong>
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				Esperanza was beyond stunned at Nicole's sudden outburst. This did not display outwardly, but her mind's eye widened at the prospect. It was not as if she never received that kind of money. That was not the case. She just did not expect it to come from a girl who had professed fear of her parents' reactions only a few minutes ago.<br><br>Outwardly, she chuckled. "I can do that for you, but I can't do it all in one shot. And you'll have to think of anything else you want and where. You'll have to come back to finish the work regardless."<br><br>She arched brow as she looked at the girl. "But didn't you just told me that you wanted it discreet so your family wouldn't see?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 12:50:11</strong>
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				Nicole paused for a moment.<br>"Well...yes....."<br>A slow conspirital smile crept over her lips.<br>"I'll just have to be more careful won't I?......."<br><br>After all she was 21 wasn't she? Why in hells name was she worried about what her Daddy thought anyway, an this new 'venture' excited her, this was her body and her life.<br>Perhaps this was the turning point for her, perhaps this was just the thing dshe needed to start getting to know who she was a little better than she did now?<br>This tattoo, was her way of saying "I'm not your little girl any more Father, I'm grown up and this is what I want to be...." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 15:10:39</strong>
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				Esperanza shrugged. It really was not her business what the girl decided to do. At least not as far as her personal life went. Customers always had a story behind their tattoos and reasons for getting them, but she rarely went beyond that. This girl was cute, though. She might have to make an exception. If nothing else, she could at least find out her sexual preference.<br><br>"All right. Let me make a transfer for this tattoo and then we can start. I just need to be able to see what I'm working with." With that, she made her way over to her light table with the sketchbook, proceeding to trace her own design with ink to make sure it would seep through to Nicole's skin. The affair was sort of like coloring only one had to provide the outline himself.<br><br>"So, do you have any particular reason for wanting dragons?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 15:23:24</strong>
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				She sat looking over as the woman worked, sitting prim and upright so that she could see, it really was fascinating.<br>"Oh I have just always liked dragons... Daddy used to read me myths and legends when I was a kid and when he was home from business trips.&nbsp; I used to fantacise about riding one and having it breathing fire on those stinking boys at school...."<br><br>She chuckled.<br>"That was when I was 11 and boys were a pain, mind you, half the ones I know now could do with a good roasting....I sometimes wonder why I bother with men at all...." 
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				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 15:41:56</strong>
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				The woman smiled as she worked, visibly amused by what Nicole had said despite her eyes intently fixed on the image on the light table. "Now much luck with guys, huh? Well, fortunately I don't have that problem. Girls are the ones I have problems with, not that I mind. I have a few guy friends, but most of them are gay so I don't have to worry about them obsessing over the whole lesbian fantasy that a lot of guys seem to have."<br><br>She shrugged as she continued to ink the outline onto tracing paper. "But I guess I don't have that many problems with girls either. I've still been able to be friendly with most of my former girlfriends. Rarely any harsh feelings and all that good stuff."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 15:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...you're a lesbian?"<br>Nicole was genuinely surprised, she hadn't really come across many in her circle. A couple of girls at college, they looked so cute together, she was almost jealious, they seemed to have far less problems that she had sith boys.<br>She realised that the way she had said that may have sounded a little rude.<br>"I'm sorry, what I meant was that I don't tend to label people, not that I was shocked or anything."<br><br>She cringed, she had just stopped herself from saying that well worn and very false sounding sentence...."Some of my best friends are gay".....The one that biggots used all the time, but in her case it was right.<br>She didn't know many lesbians, well that were open about it, but most of her men friends were gay guys. They were less stupid and less pretentious about things than the straight ones, who were either so wrapped up in themselves, or just wanted to get into her panties all the time.<br><br>She kept quiet and sighed to herself, hopefully as men got a bit older, they got better?.....<br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 16:06:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Esperanza chuckled and nodded, taking a moment to point to the tattoo on her arm. "You didn't notice that, I guess? Yes, I'm definitely a lesbian. Been dating girls since I was a freshman in high school. I have obviously a lesbian all my life, though." &nbsp;She finished off the outline and put on some latex gloves next to the table before moving over to Nicole.<br><br>"All right. Show me where to put this thing and I'll start inking. I'm pretty sure I already have a green mixed that would work with this." She glanced at the outline before tilting her head as if to question her customer. "What color do you want the eyes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 16:11:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One lot as red as rubies and the other a dark purple....that would go with green wouldn't it."<br><br>Nicole hessiated for a moment, not sure how to do this.<br>"Errrmmmmm........I want it where you suggested.....do I just strip off here?....I'm not sure what to do..."<br><br>She felt her face flush with embarrassment, feeling so childish and foolish for not knowing, she inwardly cursed her friends for doing this to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 16:36:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Depending on where you want it, you can just pull up or pull down where needed. But if you think a strip-down is necessary, you can go back behind that curtain," she motioned to the back of the building where a small closet-like space was etched out of the wall with a curtain in front of it, "and do what you need to do. There are towels in there that you can strategically place around yourself as necessary."<br><br>The artist could have told her to strip down there, but she still had a sense of ethics. She was not going to make a customer do anything she was not comfortable doing, especially if it was her first tattoo. The girl did not have anything she had not seen before, but that did not necessarily mean she felt the same.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-08-2006, 17:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicole smiled, relieved at what she had said.<br>"This dress is too tight to wiggle up, so I'll have to take it off."<br>She looked a little abashed.<br>"I don't wear a bra, so I'm glad you've got towels... Could you unzip me please?"<br><br>Turning round she lifted her hair, the tight little dress that she wore had a zip that went from neck line to almost below panty line, which explained why it was such a close fit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>17-08-2006, 18:18:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Well, that's a nice little bit of information...</em> Esperanza thought as she nodded. "Sure."<br><br>Without much of a second thought, she pulled the zipper downward until she knew Nicole would be able to handle the rest herself. She might have done it all the way, but the woman had enough ideas in her head already. She didn't need anything added to that. "All right, knock yourself out. I'll be out here when you're ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-08-2006, 18:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It didn't take long for Nicole to undress and hang her clothes on a handy peg, she wrapped a towel round her, which was big enough to cover her from her breasts the mid thigh and came back out, looking a little flushed and self concious.<br>Trying her best to cover her embarrassment, she gave the other woman a cheeky smile and not thinking any thing about it made an off the cuff remark.<br><br>"So where do you want to have this nubile young body of mine? Where you gonna do me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ink [Jagdflieger, Elvi]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jagdflieger</strong> on <strong>23-08-2006, 10:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Esperanza stared at Nicole a bit longer than she had intended, but she quickly came to her senses. <em>Can't date the customers,</em> she thought. <em>You know what happened last time.</em><br><br>The wording that the girl used made it even worse, though it didn't show on the artist's face. She simply smiled and patted the table in front of her. "Right here, Sweetie. Just get comfortable and we can get started. Where did you want this again?"
			</dd>
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