The next morning was wet, very wet. Anne and Abby were standing shivering at the uncovered bus stop huddling under a single umbrella, both wishing their uniforms included stout boots and trousers.

　　"So& we may have inadvertently made porn yesterday?" Abby whispered for the fourth time.

　　"Yes!, Stop saying it!" Anne hissed.

　　"And your bag is a camera?"

　　"Yes! Stop asking this over and over!"Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.

　　"I think my brain melted." Abby said in a flat emotionless voice. "Can I watch it?"

　　"It`s just you, standing and painting for hours." Anne insisted.

　　"Do I look hot? I`ve heard the camera adds ten pounds. How much is a pound?" She said, still seeming in a daze. "Hold on, you watched it. Did I look hot?"

　　"Abby, shut up! Yes you looked hot okay! Just, shush! The bus will be here soon."

　　"Hot enough to get your motor running? Did I erm, hit the right buttons?" Abby asked, slightly more animatedly.

　　"No! Now shush, the bus is here."

　　Abby looked slightly disappointed but then instantly brightened up, "So I could still be there for your first time?" She said with a wicked smile which earned her a smack on the arm as the bus pulled up.