Break 7

***FYI I accidently forgot to add Princess's BOB results when I first published Round 7 Part 3. It's fixed now in case you read the first version.***

Princess woke up feeling sore. She ran a hand through her hair and blinked the sleep away, then sat up. Memories of last night flickered through her mind. She'd managed to resist the temptation to let Miles fuck her, but that didn't mean they weren't both well used this morning. She'd made him eat her out and then eagerly sucked his cock until they were totally spent. She was a little disappointed she hadn't convinced him to pay her anything, but only a little.

She stretched and stood up. She smelt like sex and had dried cum all over her body. She looked down at her bed. Her sheets were covered in small circular gold patches. She'd activated her new transformation quite a bit last night, but each time had only made a small quantity of gold. Still, gold was very valuable. If she was a bit more strategic about it she really could make a lot of money. For now though she'd just cut those circles out and set them aside. She didn't know if she'd get much for them as they were.

Also in her bed, Miles. Still sound asleep. She walked over to his side and smacked him, "Like, get up! I'm totz gonna be late for work!"

Miles groaned and opened his eyes, "Let me sleep."

She rolled her eyes and ripped the blanket off him, "Wow, such a great idea! You should sleep!"

"Give me back blankets." He whined.

"I'd love to!" She said happily, making no move to do so, "Now get up and like, come shower with me!"

Miles finally crawled out of bed and got into the shower with her. Of course he might have been exhausted but he was still a heterosexual male. There was no way he could shower with a gorgeous woman and not get an erection. Which meant there was no way Princess could refuse to get him off. She licked her lips and stared at his erection, "Like, please, please can I suck your cock? Just $5! Now, $1. Just a dollar and you can totz fuck my face!"

Miles sighed, "Fine. $1."

"Yes!" Her first sale. She dropped to her knees and grabbed his throbbing cock. She'd have to do an extra good job for her first customer. She'd seen lots of porn where the woman stared up at the man as she blew him, guys apparently like eye contact. So did tried it, keeping her eyes on his while she swallowed his cock.

Of course she'd forgotten about his latest transformations. She got totally lost in his eyes, falling deeper and deeper. She didn't even notice when he came, her mouth fell open and she let him cum dripped down her chin. She felt compelled to speak her desires, to tell him things she couldn't even tell herself. What did she really want?

"I want..." She said slowly, "I want...I want a threesome. Both guys in me at the same time. I want them to use me like a sex toy."

As soon as she said it she blushed and looked away. Was that really what she wanted? The more she thought about it the harder it was to think of anything else.

"Ok," Miles said, "I'll see about it."

She didn't know what he was going to do, but she decided to just let him try, "Like, ok."

After their shower she cooked breakfast for him. She didn't want to get into patriarchal gender roles or anything but since he literally couldn't eat food he prepared himself she figured it was a small thing for her to do. He didn't have appropriate work clothes with him, only what he'd been wearing last night, so he left right after breakfast to go home first.

Princess took a bit longer to get ready, drying her hair and doing her makeup, then got dressed and headed to work.

Of course she got her usual harassment on her way to her desk, but today she turned it around a little bit.

SMACK, "Nice ass Princess."

"Thanks, do you want a blowjob? Only $40."

"Huh, uh, no thanks."

"$20?" She countered.

"I've got to get to work." The man disappeared on her.

She shrugged. She found it a little strange that they were willing to harass her but not willing to pay for a blowjob. She almost thought it might be her, except she knew she had a killer bod so it couldn't be that. They must just have wives or girlfriends they don't want to cheat on.

She'd been worried her new compulsion would make her try and solicit women, but thankfully it never kicked in, even when women were the ones sexually harassing her. Of course she did have to thank those women for their comments, but at least she was able to move on and get on with her day.

Thanks to Miles she wasn't totally distracted today. She was sexually satisfied and raring to go. It was a good thing too because she was finally able to put her blessing to good use.

"I'm like, totally concerned about the secondary containment. A report from our inspector said it had, like, um, been repaired poorly in one spot. Have you addressed his concerns?" She in a meeting with a representative of a toller. Her company had licensed out their IP to another company to make a product for them, but they still retained quite a bit of control over operations. After all if there was a major incident the papers would likely put the product name, their company's product, associated with the accident.

"Yes, his concerns were overblown. We just didn't have the paperwork easily accessible, but we have repaired the containment according to the RAGEGEPs." He said.

Immediately Princess knew he was lying. She grinned, "Of course. You're right. His concerns were overblown!" She had to agree, at least initially, "Like, what RAGEGEP did you follow?"

"Uh, I'm not an engineer so I can't tell you-"

She happily agreed with him, "You're toootally right! So why don't you, like, get your engineer on the phone. Now." She said firmly.

"But, well-"

"Now." She repeated.

Reluctantly he dialed on his phone, "Hello?"

"Angie? It's Mark. Can you tell me about the dyke repair?"

"You mean the one I said was grossly inadequate?" Angie said, "That one?"

Princess leaned back in her chair and smirked at him. Her boss was going to love her after today.

---

Cami felt great. She'd had a wonderful night with Daria, and an even better morning. She walked into the gallery feeling like a million bucks.

"Good moo-ning!" She said cheerily as she stepped inside.

Her good mood faded almost immediately. She saw the owner waiting for her, he looked rather unhappy.

"Camille, bad news. I'm being accused of selling fakes."

She walked up and kissed up, only briefly stunning him, "Fakes? But we'd never-"

"I know. I need you to come with me. Let's go sort this out."

She nodded and followed him out of the gallery and into a taxi. He was obviously very stressed, her spent the entire trip groping her after all.

She couldn't exactly tell him to stop, but she was starting to leak and she felt like it was going to get awkward.

"Sir do you want to-" What she meant to ask was, do you want to discuss the accusations. Unfortunately what she said was, "fuck me?"

He looked at her stunned. He might be in the middle of squeezing her tit, but that was normal, fucking your employee certainly was not.

"Camille-"

"Cami. Call me Cami please." She said.

"Cami then, I think that would be inappropriate." He said firmly.

She was confused, "Inappropriate? To discuss the art?"

"Art? What are you...nevermind. Yes, let's discuss..."

By the time they arrived at the lawyers office Cami had a good idea about the issue at hand. She'd personally acquired the pieces in question, she knew for a fact they weren't forgeries. So what was going on here?

They spent a few hours talking it over with their lawyer, discussing all the possible responses. Just as they settled on a path forward the lawyer's secretary came in to bring them lunch.

As he set down the food in front of Cami he suddenly looked at her strangely, "Excuse me. Could I have your shirt?"

"Yes of course." Cami immediately took it off and handed it to him. The secretary accepted it and walked off like nothing had happened.

Cami shivered. She kept spare clothes in her office to account for this, but she'd never even made it into her office. She hadn't thought she'd be heading out like this.

"Cami you-" Her boss started to chastise her for being topless, but then suddenly...

"MOOO!" Cami came loudly, a random orgasm without any warning. She closed her eyes and shuddered, shaking her huge tits as she came.

When she recovered she opened her eyes and looked over at her boss sheepishly, "Sir I'm-"

He held up a hand, "I don't want to here it. You're behaviour today has been unacceptable," He sighed, "Don't worry. I won't fire you. Just...get it together. This is important." He took off his blazer and handed it to her, "Put this on for God's sake."

She gulped and accepted it, "I'm sorry sir. You should suck my udders, it will help calm you down."

He stared at her tits. She wasn't sure why, she'd only asked if he wanted her to get him a coffee. Still, that hunger in his eyes, she didn't mind that one bit.

He shook his head, "Just read this over. You agree with the contents of the letter?"

She looked at the page he shoved in front of her. They'd gone over it verbally as the lawyer drafted it, but right now it just looked like a bunch of squiggles to her. She gulped and picked it up, pretending to read it. After what felt like an appropriate length of time she put it down, "Yes. It looks good to me." She hoped it really was.

He sighed and took it back, looking it over himself a little longer. After they finished eating they took another taxi ride. Once again her boss fondled her the entire time, only this time his hand reached under the jacket instead of over her blouse. They went to go see an expert, someone who would be able to give a second opinion on the authenticity of the art.

As they walked in and saw her, Cami immediately rushed over to make out with her. The woman blushed, "Well that's a hello. I'm Mila, nice to meet you."

Cami smiled, "Pardon-moi, I'm French." It was a poor excuse, but it was all she had. "Cami, pleased to meet you too.

They sat down to discuss the art. It was not a quick discussion. Cami realized she had another problem besides her lack of shirt.

Her breasts were getting bigger.

22 L was a lot of volume. Even a 32KK bra cup was only about 3L, and of course her breasts weren't just empty containers for milk. If she didn't pump soon she was going to be in trouble. She'd already leaked through and she could feel the wetness on the borrow blazer, pretty soon the single button wouldn't be able to hold and would pop open.

Unfortunately this meeting was too important. She couldn't just ditch it. She tried to stay put, to contribute. But her breasts didn't stop swelling.

DING!

The button gave, it went flying across the room and pinged into a cabinet. The blazer fell open and revealed her tits, so big they were bascailly in her lap now.

"Holy shit!" Mila cried, "Those are-"

"I'm sorry, my udders are just full! I need to be milked!"

"Milk? You...oh, you have a baby. Well of course we can wait while you pump."

Cami shook her head, "No...I need..."

"Come with me." Mila said. She stood up and grabbed Cami's hand. She led her out of the conference room and into the women's washroom. She locked the door behind them and stared at Cami, "I'm sorry...but I've been wanting to do this since you kissed me..." She lunged forward and planted her lips on Cami's. Cami kissed her back, but it wasn't easy with her tits pressed between them.

Mila broke off the kiss, "I'm sorry, you need help and that wasn't appropriate. Do you have a pump with you?"

Cami shook her head, "No. I left it at my office."

"Then...we can manually express it." She stared at Cami's boobs, "Or I could...use my mouth."

"That would be udderly amazing! Please!" Cami said.

She licked her lips and then hefted one of Cami's boobs and put her lips to it. Cami was so full her milk immediately sprayed out. The woman greedily drank as much as she could, trying to alternate breasts occasionally. When she was fully they both tried to manually express it into the sink and by the time Cami was back to a somewhat normal size both of them were soaked.

"Oh my God!" Mila said.

"I'm sorry, I'm such a cow." Cami said.

"No, you're not. You're gorgeous. We just...need a shower...I actually live nearby. Let's make our excuses to your boss and slip out. We can keep talking about the case but I'm sold. I'll help you."

Cami smiled, "Thanks. This heifer really appreciates it."

It was a somewhat awkward conversation, but they told him what he needed to know and then made their way to her apartment. Cami thought Mila should shower first, it was her home after all, "Do you want to shower with me?"

Mila blushed, "Um, yeah. Let's go."

Cami was confused as Mila grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bathroom together. She didn't realize it had been her idea, but she found herself excited at the prospect and joined Mila in the shower. Mila caressed Cami's thighs, "I don't know why but I just have the feeling that your pussy tastes amazing."

Cami nodded, "It does. It's udderly amazing."

Mila winked and knelt down on the shower floor. She stuck her tongue between Cami's folds, "Mmm...I was right..."

Cami smiled, this was a great day after all.

---

Kandi woke up and immediately realized her hand was on Sapphire's boob. She grinned and gave it a good squeeze. Sapphire's boobs felt amazing. She was actually glad Sapphire had asked if they could sleep at her place, she only had this tiny twin bed so Kandi had a good excuse to spoon her all night. Plus it wasn't Kandi's fault that when Sapphire asked what she could wear to bed she'd responded with, 'Nothing'. That was the game's fault.

Sapphire moaned softly in her sleep. Kandi was totally refreshed after 6 hours, but Sapphire didn't have such luck. Kandi slowly extracted herself, careful not to wake her friend.

She had to be careful, she was wearing her cuffs on her ankles and so had to take short steps to keep herself from falling. She used Sapphire's bathroom and then checked her fridge for some breakfast...but it was empty.

She glanced over at her friend, still sound asleep. Well, there's a cafe downstairs. Kandi slowly made her way down the stairs and into the cafe. Unfortunately the cafe had music gently playing, so Kandi was **** to slowly dance her way over to the cash.

"Good morning, could I get a latte and...the chocolate croissant."

"Sure, that'll be $8.95." The cashier said.

"Actually, could I pay with a blowjob?" Kandi asked, still swaying her hips to the music.

He raised his eyebrow, "Are you serious?"

"Totally." Kandi said with a smile.

He looked around. It was early, the cafe had just opened. At the moment it was just the two of them. Slowly he nodded, "Y-yeah. C-come around here though. I'll have to stay here in case anyone comes."

She winked at him, "Sure." She walked around the counter and knelt down in front of him. She undid his zipper and fished his cock out then immediately started her work.

Just then the bell dinged as the door opened and another customer entered. The man tried to keep his composure, "H-hello. H-how can I help you?"

Somehow he managed to hold on through the order, but he hadn't blown his load before he was done. The customer was confused, "Aren't you going to make my coffee?"

He sounded flustered, "Y-yes. Have a seat and I'll bring it right over."

He moved back slightly, surprising Kandi. She grabbed his cock with her hands as it popped out of her mouth and then, rather unexpectantly, he came. It landed all over her face and chest and she immediately felt the effects of 'rack them up'. Even though it was just a few drops she could feel a noticeable increase in her bust, her tits were really stretching her crop top to its limits.

She looked up at him and he shrugged apologetically and then made the coffee for the newcomer. He did remember to put his dick away before walking over to hand it to her, and then thankfully she took it to go and left the cafe.

Kandi stood up and found a cloth to wipe herself down with, although removing the cum didn't shrink her breasts at all. She quickly went to the otherside of the counter and waited for her order.

The man was flustered as he handed it to her, "T-thanks." He said.

She winked at him, "Thanks for the meal." She teased him by sucking her finger, then twirled around and danced out of there as best she could given the cuffs on her ankles.

Back at Sapphire's she knelt on the floor and ate her meal while waiting for Sapphire to wake up. Luckily she didn't have to wait too long, she grinned at Sapphire's naked body as she sat up in bed.

"Kandi? Oh, you got breakfast already," Sapphire yawned, "I'm going to go take a shower."

"Can I come?" Kandi asked mischievously.

"Yes..." Sapphire blushed. "I mean...I don't..."

Kandi stood up and pulled her shirt off and tossed it, "Do you want to touch my boobs?"

"Yes, but-"

Kandi shimmied out of her shorts, "Do you want to lick my pussy?"

"Yes! Ah, but-"

Kandi crossed the floor between them and put her hand on the small of Sapphire's back, "Take off my cuffs."

Sapphire stared into Kandi's eyes. She hadn't seen Kandi without her cuffs, but she knew what would happen. Sapphire's answers had been automatic so far, but they were honest too. Now Kandi had put the ball in her court, if she refused to remove the cuffs she'd stop pushing.

Sapphire turned away, and Kandi frowned, disappointed. Sapphire walked over to Kandi' bag and pulled something out, returning quickly with the ball gag from last night, "Open up." Sapphire ordered.

Kandi grinned, "Oooh, kinky." She opened her mouth and let Sapphire gag her. Then Sapphire removed the ankle cuffs.

Instantly Kandi felt a surge of arousal. She NEEDED to cum. Her hands desperately went for her cunt, trying to get herself off.

"Can't have that..." Sapphire said. She picked up the cuffs and managed to wrangle Kandi's hands behind her, locking them on.

Kandi came back to her senses, "MMM? Mmm mmm mmm?"

Sapphire smiled, "You said a shower, so let's shower..." Sapphire pulled Kandi into the shower. With her hands cuffed behind her back Kandi was pretty useless. Sapphire took her time washing Kandi's body rather thoroughly. Then as she started kissing Kandi's body, her hand landed between Kandi's legs. Kandi shuddered as Sapphire started to finger her. She moaned into her gag.

"I discovered something about my transformation," Sapphire said, "It might be called rug munching but I can satisfy my urges anyway I choose, as long as I make a woman cum it seems to work."

Kandi moaned louder as she got closer and closer to the edge.

Suddenly Sapphire pulled her hand away and stood up straight, "I also discovered that I love to tease..." She winked and started washing herself.

Kandi shook her body and moaned into the gag, but Sapphire ignored her and continued to wash herself. When she was done she shut off the water and grabbed a towel to dry both of them.

After Sapphire led her back to the bed, uncuffed her, and pushed her down. This time she used her mouth and seemed ravenous, licking and swirling her tongue around like she just couldn't get enough of Kandi. Kandi had been on the edge and came almost immediately, but Sapphire didn't stop and Kandi didn't want her too.

It wasn't until her second orgasm that Sapphire finally stopped and put the cuffs back on Kandi and removed her gag. Sapphire blushed, "Maybe we should have done that before the shower." She giggled, "Oh well. Um, can I get dressed?"

Kandi grinned, "Yes...so you like to tease do you..." She went to Sapphire's closet and pulled out an outfit they'd bought the other day, "I think this is perfect."

"Kandi...no..." Sapphire said, but she knew it was too late. Kandi couldn't change her mind. It was a belly dancer costume and basically covered none of her body. She reluctantly put it on, "This is bad..."

"You look hot," Kandi said, "So you got class today?"

"Yep, do you have to work?"

"Yeah, lots of dicks out there for me to suck." Kandi said with a smile, "I'm also getting my piercings later today. I notice you haven't removed your nipple piercing."

Sapphire put her hand on her breast, "Well...ya..."

"Hot." Kandi said, "Oh, how about a commission."

"A commission?"

"You wanna draw porn. Can you draw a girl in a gloryhole? Anime style. I'll put it up at work as a joke."

Sapphire beamed, "Really? Y-yes. I'll do it as soon as I can."

Kandi winked, "Great. See ya later." She grabbed her stuff and headed out.

She went home first, but eventually made her way to work. Of course work sucked, literally. Try as she might she couldn't help but get cum on her tits once or twice. A weekly reset seemed too far away. If she'd been smarter she would have worn a coat or something but she just felt so uncomfortable when she wasn't showing off cleavage that it was hard to go through route.

When she finally finished her shift and checked her phone she grinned as she saw a new message from Sapphire.

'Skipped Class. What do you think?'

Kandi shot back, "Perfect." Then she opened up an app and sent Sapphire $50. She didn't know what the going rate was, but it felt good to support her friend. Although with that BOB money, she might not need the small change anymore. Either way, she knew Sapphire would be happy just receiving money for her work.

---

Miles looked at his phone again. How had that happened? He bit his lip, this was pretty bad.

He was looking at his banking app.

Chequing: $-23.12

Savings: $0.00

Mastercard: $7,802.34

He was broke. Very, very broke.

He sent a text to Kandi, asking for money.

Almost immediately he felt a tug on his collar. The leash was still invisible, but it was there. He got a message from Kandi calling him an idiot, which he deserved, and then a few more harsh tugs on the leash before the tension disappeared again.

He sighed. She didn't say if she was going to bail him out, but he figured she probably would after making him stew a bit.

There was a knock on his office door. He closed his phone and looked up, "Yes, come in."

A woman entered, "Hi Miles. Did you have a minute? I wanted your opinion on this soil report."

"Of course." He couldn't remember her name, but she was a junior at the company and he often gave her advice.

She handed him the report and he looked over it. Then he looked up at her, "Alright, so you're confused about this part?" He pointed to one section.

"That's right, can you explain it to me again?"

He nodded and started explaining as best he could. It felt awkward talking for so long, but strong silent type didn't make it impossible for him to do his job, it just took some extra effort. As he spoke he maintained eye contact. After all, it would be rude to stare at her boobs. Of course she made eye contact right back, and just as he finished...

"I want...I want...I want to have risky sex."

Miles blinked, "Risky? What do you mean?"

She blushed but the compulsion lingered and so she answered honestly, "Like doing it somewhere naughty. Where getting caught is a real possibility."

"Like...this office?" Miles asked.

She shook her head, "No. The door locks and we're up so high nobody can see. Like...at the photocopier."

Miles gulped, his own compulsion forcing his response, "Do you want...me...at the photocopier."

She blushed again, "Y-yes." She stood up and then suddenly pulled up her dress and removed her panties. She set them down on his desk, "F-follow me." She said nervously. She grabbed the soil report and walked away.

Miles followed her. The photocopier was in the corner of their floor, tucked away a little bit, but not hidden by any means. She positioned herself behind the machine and Miles walked up behind her. He undid his zipper and pulled out his cock, then pulled her dress up until he could fuck her. She must have been really turned on by the idea because she was totally soaked even without any foreplay. He slid in and let her dress fall, not that it did much good. She held onto the photocopier as he started to thrust, very gently to keep it quiet.

Occasionally they caught glimpses of being walking by, but they were far enough away that that didn't seem to notice. Each time it happened Miles swore he could feel her cunt clamping down on his cock.

Then, disaster. His boss walked over, a bundle of papers in her hands.

"Oh, are you two using the machine?"

Miles couldn't believe it, was she dumb? Sure from her angle she couldn't see anything, but Miles and the girl were so close it would be inappropriate even without the sex.

"Y-yes Ma'am." The girl answered, breathlessly.

"Then make me 10 copes of these when you are done." She dropped them on a nearby desk and turned to leave.

"Oooh!" The girl moaned, unable to hold back the pleasure.

The boss turned back, "Charlotte, are you ok?"

"Mmmhmm." The girl nodded, biting her lip.

"Ok, Miles bring them to my office when you are done." She turned and finally left.

"Oh God, fuck me." The girl begged.

Miles started to thrust again, slowly.

"No. Hard. Fast. Just do it. Be loud. Take me!" She begged.

Please followed his orders and soon she was convulsing as she came. Miles had to hold her up to stop her from falling down, and then his own orgasm hit and he filled her pussy with him cum.

He separated from her and tucked his cock back in, "Ok?" He asked.

She nodded dreamily, "Yes...wow...I'm like, totes happy."

Uh oh. He saw a blonde streak forming in her hair. Well, it was just once. She'd been fine.

"We, like, gotta do that again." She said.

"In a few days." Miles said. The effects could stack and he didn't want her getting fired due to low IQ.

"Please give me your number. Your personal number." She asked.

He couldn't refuse, "Yes, it's..."

She entered it into her phone, "I'll call you."

She took the soil report and left in a hurry.

Miles made the photocopies for his boss and delivered them, then went back to his office. When he got there he found a pair of panties sitting on his desk. He couldn't help himself, he grinned. That slut was going commando. He supposed in this office it wouldn't be so strange.

Kandi sent him a message. She'd bail him out, but she was going to confiscate his cards and give him a cash allowance. He didn't like being treated like he was incapable of managing his own finances...but he knew he was incapable of managing his own finances. Reluctantly, he agreed.

---

Sapphire was sitting in class, but she wasn't really paying attention. She was working on her tablet, on a drawing for Kandi. Her first porn commission. She was so excited.

Unfortunately her professor noticed. She noticed a shadow over her tablet and looked up into his eyes. "Am I boring you miss?" He asked.

She blushed, "Yes. I mean, no sir. You're lecture is wonderful. I am learning a lot."

He snatched her tablet from her and stared at it. She was burning his shame, that wasn't for him to see. "Your proportions are off. Her left breast is only about 50% the size of her right. A small difference is size can be realistic, but this is too much. It needs work."

"Y-yes sir." She said, suppressing the moan from accidently saying yes.

"You can have it back at the end of class." He put it under his arm and walked back to the front.

She obeyed immediately, "Of course sir. I'm so sorry." She called to his back.

The rest of the lecture was uneventful, and then she walked up to the front to get her tablet back. Unfortunately at that very moment 'panty dropper' kicked it. She found herself **** to remove her panties and stand there in front of him, totally embarrassed. This outfit really didn't have a skirt to it. She was very nearly bottomless.

"Miss...are you trying to seduce me for better grades?"

"Yes! I mean no Sir! Honestly. It's...it's very hard to explain sir. Please trust me, this is just a misunderstanding." She pushed the panties into her bag and pulled out a fresh pair she'd put away for this very reason. She quickly pulled them on.

The professor sighed, "I can't begin to imagine what I could be misunderstanding. Yes, I am a rather attractive man. Yes, I am a very talented artist. Yes, you are a very attractive woman. Yes, I decide your grades in this class. But yes...I could be fired. So please, keep your panties on in my classroom and..." He looked her up and down, "Wear some real clothes next class."

Sapphire was breathing heavily, all of those yes's had pushed her right to the edge. She gasped, "Sir...I'm sorry sir. I'm not trying to flirt, I promise. I'm gay."

"Gay? Right, and I'm the King of England. Don't worry, I'm not going to retaliate. Just keep your clothes on in the future. Do you understand?"

"YES!" Sapphire closed her eyes and tried not to show the intense pleasure coursing through her body, "M-may I have my tablet back?"

"Yes." Sapphire **** herself to open her eyes and take it.

"T-thank you." She hurried out of there as fast she she could. Which wasn't very fast. She had to hold her boobs with both hands just to walk somewhat briskly or else she'd certainly fall flat on her face. When she was out she decided to skip her next class. She was too worn out. Instead she went back home to work on Andrea's drawing. Practical experience was necessary too after all.