The Bikini Barista
The inspiration for the story: http://www.jailbaitgallery.com/show_list.php?id=3001 Katrina was tying her hair up in the back in to a loose drooping bun with lots of strands left hanging. She also let her bangs fall over her forehead so they fell just above her eyebrows. It was her first night in a new apartment with three other girls. They were all high school friends who had just graduated and Katrina was so excited to move out of her Mom’s house. Her Mom was a drunk and so was her “husband” Jerry. They hadn’t ever officially gotten married but it didn’t really matter since they spent almost all their time loaded in one way or another. Katrina had stayed through high school, working two jobs on different days after school (and consequently had terrible grades), while her mother …