On a 7-9, she names one.

"Rebecca," Cindy says instantly. "Well, I'm not sure if she wants to be a model, but she's sure got the looks for it. She's got this long red hair, and a really sexy body. Long, perfect legs, really cute little tits. And she just smells like sex, you know? The way she walks, and her voice, oh I'd just love to ..." Cindy stops, blushing furiously, as if she just forgot where she was, or who she was talking to.

"Come on Cindy," you prompt her gently, "You can tell me."

"I mean, I don't know her that well, she's just a girl at my school. She's kind of a bad girl, you know? We're not really friends. But whenever I see her in the changing room at school, in the shower, she just looks so hot, I can't help thinking about ..." she stops again, blushing. "Do you think she sounds like a good model?"