Rose covers up a yawn as she drives back home. The banquet was boring and the entertainment Ciarán did later was mildly entertaining. The other high rollers that were there might have been impressed with his act, but she noticed Sasha wasn’t amused or entertained. At some point during his act, she thought she saw Sasha cover up a yawn.

A smile forms on Rose’s face as she enjoys the drive back to her place. Tonight, she wasn’t going to bother with going on patrol. Most of the gangs, weapon traffickers, and drug dealers knew to stay out of her area.

Now she just had to do something about the prostitution going on in her area. She knew some women liked doing it because it was easy work and they didn’t mind having sex with men. However, others were either forced into it or groomed to do it. That was where she needed to concentrate her efforts. To get the ones who are forced or groomed into being prostitutes out of it.

By the time Rose arrives back at her place. She is ready to go to bed. She carefully takes off the expensive dress she bought. She knew now that she was at the banquet, her parents would want her to attend more high-class events. She sets the dress aside to be taken to be cleaned. As for the expensive shoes she bought to go with the dress. She wipes them down and puts them back into their box.

She couldn’t believe she bought a pair of expensive shoes she wouldn’t wear that often. Afterward, Rose cleans the makeup off her face and puts her expensive jewelry back in the safe. Her mother insisted on buying her nice jewelry.

She removes the bra she wore and tosses the pair of panties she was wearing into the dirty clothes hamper. It was a good thing she wasn’t on her period, or she would have to soak them. Ever since she was turned into a girl, she had a heavy flow and had to change her tampon and pad or the blood would soak her panties.

Instead of taking a shower, before going to bed. Rose puts on a silky lace nightgown and lays down in bed. She grabs her iPad and looks through a few things that pique her interest.

Sasha and Susan:
Susan looked towards Sasha as she drove them home. She knew her wife was bored with the entertainment done by Mr. Ciarán. She knew Sasha was expecting more from him, not something their children could do.

“The banquet was kind of disappointing, wasn’t it?” Susan knew Sasha hated things like that.

“Yeah, especially the entertainment. Our children could have done better. What posses Emily to have hired him, I have no idea.”

“Maybe he hypnotized her like he was trying to do me and a few others there?” Susan noticed Mr. Ciarán talking to a few people a little too long.

“It’s possible. Also, we know how ambitious Emily is.” Sasha knew Emily had always tried to be the center of attention. She has been like that since high school.

By the time Susan and Sasha arrived home, it was late. Sasha parks her Corvette in the garage and walks into the house. She wanted to get out of the dress she was wearing and take her heels off.

When her mother started teaching her to wear heels, she didn’t care or them. However, as she has gotten older. She still hates wearing them. She knew Bunni loved wearing heels and so did Grace. Robyn and Rose were neutral towards wearing them.

Sasha helps undress Susan, and in return, Susan helps Sasha out of the dress she wore. Sasha rubs under her boobs where her bra had risen and rubbed her little raw.

“It looks like you might need a new bra, sweetie.” Susan was putting her nightgown on when she spotted Sasha rubbing under her breasts.

“Maybe. I might just need to readjust this.” Sasha tosses her bra into their dirty clothes hamper.

Susan and Sasha lay down in bed and cuddled together. Tonight, Sasha was holding Susan close to her body.

“I hope the girls are enjoying themselves.”

“Me too.” Susan covers up a yawn and closes her eyes.