I'm here to cater the party so I can hang out with hot women.

Ryan thought quickly. What possible reason could he have to be at an all-girls party full of hot women? "Um that's right I am here to cater the party." Oh, geez that is lame she will never believe me. Ryan's last thoughts almost seemed to radiate out of him with a **** he couldn't describe. He knew he was lying and yet even he felt like he should believe it.

"Oh, of course, a caterer, that is such a good idea," Amber said without hesitation even though Ryan was not dressed like a caterer and had nothing with him to suggest he was a caterer, maybe he actually had projected his thought, his command, into Amber's mind. "Who did you say hired you?"

Crap! Ryan thought. What do I say now? I guess I should see if I can project another thought into her head but who should I put into her head? Hmm, I wonder? Who do you think hired me?

"I put this party together so last minute. I mean my sister and I live with our parents and commute to college and with them being out of town I just came up with this at the spur of the moment..."

Uhh, that's right you hired me! Ryan thought at her frantically.

"Oh wait of course I hired you. I... I called you... talked to me after class I mean I talked to you after our... our <what class are we in together I can't...>

_Philosophy with Professor Neeland, _Ryan psychicly projected into Amber's head.

<Oh wait that's why he looks familiar he's that cute guy who seemingly appeared out of nowhere the last couple weeks. I mean I think he was there before, but I never really noticed him or thought he was cute until a few weeks ago, I must have asked him to cater for me so I could get to know him better. I hope he can actually cook. Oh, wait he is waiting for me to finish my sentence I have been just standing here staring at him, quick say something.> "Philosophy class. I love Professor Neeland, don't you?"

"Oh yeah, he's the best," Ryan replied lamely. Wait she started thinking I was cute about the same time that I got my powers. That can't be a coincidence. No one thought I was cute before. Especially not Brown-haired high cheek-boned rich model-looking girls like Amber. I have about as much of a chance with her as I do with well any other rich beauty queen.

"Anyway, I only have one hundred bucks on me is that enough? I don't remember what we agreed upon." Amber said as she walked over to her purse motioning for Ryan to follow and pulled out a hundred-dollar bill."

"Uh, that would be perfect. So... uh...what do you want me to make?" Ryan asked blushing. "Woo, that is some uh painting you have there!" Ryan blurted out as his eyes fell on a huge painting on the opposite side of the lobby. It was an eight-foot by 24-foot almost photo-realistic painting that was really three paintings or rather the same painting in triplicate. A picture of a beautiful dark-haired woman completely nude walking through a sliding glass door her right hand still on the sliding door and her left still on the opposite door frame leaving her completely exposed to the several people in the room she was entering. The center image was painted in normal colors, but the outer pictures to the left and right were painted in different colors though otherwise identical to the center picture. The picture to the left had the raven-haired beauty painted in pinks and the other people painted in yellows, whereas the picture to the right had the nearly six-foot representation of the young woman painted in bright reds and the other people painted in oranges.

"Oh, you like that do you?" Amber said beaming with pride. "That is one of my greatest works."

"You painted that?" Ryan asked.

"Absolutely." Amber bragged. "In fact, that scene was from Ashley's last birthday party."

"Wait is that your sister? She posed for that?" Ryan asked confused.

"Of course not." Ashley laughed. "My method is to take photos and then project them in my studio and then paint the photo in what I call my hyper-augmented realistic style. It is similar to the photo-realistic method but I don't go for a full photo-realistic look I stylize it. This is perhaps my greatest and largest work. The left side represents the emotions before my sister's exposure. The pinks represent my sister's embarrassment sneaking into the house naked. Her anxiety about being seen but feeling that she is almost safe inside, whereas the yellows of our guests represent their fun and anticipation as they are waiting to surprise Ashley not dreaming the surprise, they would give her. The middle picture represents the moment itself when she walks in the lights come on and everyone yells surprise and then gasps as they realize she is naked. Such a delicious moment. <I can't wait to strip her again at this party. I know she is suspicious of me, I am going to have to get her nice and drunk if I am going to pull it off this year.> Anyway, sorry I drifted off for a moment remembering that night. The right portion of the painting represents the emotions of the subjects after the event. My sister is painted in bright reds as her anticipated and dreaded embarrassment is fully realized, just as she thought she was in the clear. The yellows of the guests' jovial party mood turn to mirthful oranges as they behold the exquisite form of the very girl they have come to celebrate."

"So, this really happened?" Ryan asked, amazed and titillated

"Yes. Are you not paying attention." Amber said exasperated. "Do I have to spell it out for you?" Amber asked and then continued doing just that. "I said that I take photos and then paint the photos. It has to be real for me to take a photo of it. I took my sister skinny dipping in the little lake or pond in the woods on my parent's property. Then I stole all of her clothes and ran to a dirt bike I hid nearby. I then rode back here where the party was already in progress. I hid my sister's clothes and got dressed then came in and told everyone to get ready that Ashley would be coming in through the sliding glass door, I locked all of the others. Everyone hid and I got the camera ready, and the rest is glorious history."

Wow, this girl really gets off on embarrassing her sister. "Isn't that kind of a mean thing to do to your sister on her birthday?"

"Oh, don't be a bore." Amber said, "It is for art. Besides, it was like a week and a half before her birthday so she wouldn't suspect anything. Anyway, all of these other paintings are mine as well. Actually, they are prints I had made. The real paintings are hanging in the various galleries my parents own. I haven't actually sold any of the originals yet, but I have sold some of my smaller prints of the works. Although I never tell anyone that, so I don't know why I am telling you that."

It must be one of my powers, Ryan thought. People do seem to overshare around me lately. Ryan looked around the room to see several other naked paintings of Amber's sister. A six-and-a-half-foot painting of a bottle with an image of a passed-out naked Ashley inside it. What looked like a giant keyhole with a picture of a naked Ashley stepping into a shower but looking over her shoulder with a shocked look on her face, like in real life Amber had burst in and taken the picture just as Ashley was getting in. There was one long picture with four different images of Ashley sleeping naked and apparently having a restless disturbed night as she was sleeping on her back in one picture her front in another and on her sides in the others maybe she sensed that she was being photographed naked in her sleep. Still, another was of Ashley skinny dipping in probably the lake that Amber was talking about completely unaware that she was being watched. Another was of Ashley apparently changing with her panties half down her thighs and one of some guy pulling down Ashley's Bikini bottoms revealing her but. Another showed the same guy pulling off Ashley's towel as she apparently came out of the shower and another of the same guy pulling off her robe.

"I have a few more that I did when I was younger but of course, Ashley was younger too, like 15-17 and so underage, so my parents keep them hidden away. I mean it is not like she was a little girl or anything. She was fully developed and everything. I also have some I have done of other subjects in my room. Actually, they are of many of the guests that are coming tonight. Get the food ready and I will show them to you." Ashley said as she walked toward what Ryan assumed was the kitchen.

"I'll uh, look forward to that." Ryan said as he hurried after Amber his eyes locked on her butt as it sashayed in her tight black little dress. Amber loves stripping Ashley so much, maybe Ryan could see the real thing, though he had to admit he felt bad for Ashley, it was her birthday and her own sister was plotting to humiliate her. Amber seemed to like stripping her friends too and all of the ones Ryan had seen were super hot maybe he should suggest she do one of them instead? Ryan could offer to help get one of them naked. Of course, Ryan would love to see Amber in the nude as well and it would totally serve her right after torturing her sister. That might be more difficult but it would certainly be fun.