your bsf is really into art, she draws in her free time. You two had arranged a sleepover for the weekend..she’d forgotten. That Friday evening you knocked on her door, but no answer..you find the spare key and let yourself in and make your way up the stairs..you push open her door and quietly enter..she was drawing but what was she drawing?..it looked a lot like you..you were in a certain position..she sees you out for the corner of her eye and slams the sketch book shut..