Episode 1
LillyKatt.com was the most reliable paycheck Lilly had received in her life, so she did not see any sin in her actions. She never she took the photos with the intent of posting them on the Internet. She was just a girl using what she had at her disposal to earn a living. Pure American Dream stuff.
It just so happened the only thing she had at her disposal was 100 gigabytes of pornographic pictures Lilly took with her boyfriend, Chet, when she was 17. The pictures were taken a long time ago, and for better or worse, they were now paying Lilly's rent, having groceries delivered to her door, and providing the money she needed if she ever wanted to get back their son, Kyle. At times, taking those pictures was the only thing that could get Kyle's daddy off. Had Lilly known they'd end up on the Internet, she would never have let Chet take them. If she knew she'd be posting them herself, she probably would have gone with Chet to his grave.
Fairly heavy into drugs at the time, Lilly wasn't exactly sure how or when she'd met Chet. It was more like she came out of the fog and he was by her side. Chet used to tell people they met backstage at a Cradle of Filth show, but Lilly couldn't remember if she'd ever seen Cradle of Filth. Both remained reasonably clean through the better part of their relationship. Everyone had eccentricities. Chet had his photos, but only Lilly still fully knew about that. He also had long hair, liked loud music, and wore shirts covered with monsters and ripped up people. Lilly never had a problem with these things, and herself dressed similarly, but after his death in a motorcycle crash, most of his relatives pointed out at the wake, "He was such a nice boy." After Chet died, it was a lot of drugs for Lilly again.
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