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Part One...“The Pink Party” © 2001

Beverly Ann Wilkins was a country girl at heart. She loved nothing more than to work on her parents’ farm, tending the animals, helping her father harvest corn and wheat, and helping her mother with their vegetable garden. Beverly Ann had lived on that farm her whole life, but looking at her you would never think she belonged in that type of setting. Besides her obviously country name, and her strong hands, arms, and legs, Beverly looked as if she belonged in a trendy magazine, or in the big city. Beverly Ann’s long raven-black hair, that flowed in soft waves down her back, her hunter green eyes that carried eagle like precision, and managed to hold its on lookers in complete and total awe with their clarity and beauty, astonished everyone who met her. Only when Beverly was on the farm did she dress in slummy overalls and ratty old jeans and t-shirts. If she was in town she was dressed to impress, many of the outfits she wore she had designed herself. Beverly spent all of her extra time reading fashion magazines to adopt new clothing styles. The kids at her school had ridiculed her numerous times about wanting to be a city girl, but Beverly never gave up on her dreams. Beverly wanted nothing more than to live in New York, and be a fashion designer. Beverly could still remember when she first became interested in designing clothes; it was the same day that she realized she was liked to look at naked women. It was a Saturday afternoon, and Beverly had decided to go to the library and study for her next test, pick up some of new books and maybe just relax. She was wandering ...

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