“If my mom ever finds out about me being on this site, she’ll tell everybody that my moral decline started with me getting my first tattoo-which she actually paid for as a birthday present,” said Stacie. “That was the tattoo on my ankle. She didn’t like the idea, but I was 18 so she let me have my way. She about freaked when I got the tattoo on my back, and she doesn’t even know about the ones below my panty line. I’m a big girl now, and posing fulfilled a fantasy I’ve had for years,” said Stacie.
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