Catlin looks down at Krisha’s lovely face as she straddled her waist. Both were naked and laying in Krisha’s bed. She looks down into Krisha’s eyes “would you ever consider becoming my wife one day?”

Krisha looks up into Catlin’s eyes “what brings this on?”

“I’ve been thinking about it recently. I know you plan on becoming a professional dancer and join a ballet troupe and I’m becoming one of your mother’s agents. I just don’t want to lose you. I fell in love with you the first day I met you.” Catlin was watching Krisha’s face. She had fallen in love with her, since the first day they met.

Krisha looks up into Catlin’s eyes and could see the love in them that she felt about her. She already knew she was never going to marry a male. Not after what had been done to her and what she was forced to do.

She reaches up and squeezes Catlin’s breasts. She loved how they felt and looked.

“How about after my mother gets back from whatever task, she is taking care of. We talk to her about getting married before either one of us gets too serious with our careers?” Krisha figured her mother might let them get married at an early age.

“You do know I’m going to molest you for the rest of your life if we do get married.” An evil smile appears on Catlin’s face.

“You keep pleasing my feet the way you do, and you can do whatever you want to me.” Krisha knew Catlin had a foot fetish.

Krisha knew Catlin loved sucking on her feet and sucking on her toes. She didn’t mind, because Catlin always massages her feet and made them feel special. She continues to play with Catlin’s breasts. She loved sucking on her nipples and playing with them.

The next few hours, Catlin and Krisha explore, suck, and mark each other’s bodies. Catlin bites Krisha’s skin in certain areas, leaving teeth marks. Catlin knew Krisha didn’t mind her, biting her and leaving her teeth marks on her body.

Dance Studio:
Omphile was in the dance studio practicing the dance steps her adopted mother wanted her to practice. She wasn’t like her sister Krisha, but she did enjoy dancing. She does the full routine and repeats the dance steps she messed up. After a while, she stops and sits down on the mats in the dance studio.

She massages her feet because she wasn’t used to dancing. Where she uses to live, all they cared about was pimping her body out to men. No one cared how she felt before and never had anyone that loved her as Mrs. Patel did.

She sits on the mats for a while and wonders what she was going to do next. She knew her adopted mother was gone and Krisha was in charge. She stands up and straightens up the practice room and heads back to her room to get dress.

Christine’s Apartment:
Christine was excited as she heads home. Her boss loved the masks she made, so he was sending her and her boyfriend to Hollywood, California. They needed a talented make-up artist and since her boyfriend was a licensed stuntman. He could accompany her on the trip.

She parks her car in its assigned parking spot and heads up to her apartment. She sent her boyfriend a text message letting him know about the assignment. He was going to come by and pick her up.

She grabs her suitcases and starts packing. She couldn’t wait to go to Hollywood. She wishes she could tell Cheshire, but she had already left for Washington D.C. Once her clothes are packed. She starts packing up her special effects gear.

According to her boss, she was going to be onsite and be there for at least three months. She arranges for Tizzy to come by and check on her place. She double checks everything to make sure she has everything packed. She does pack a carry-on bag, just in case her luggage gets lost or delayed.

She walks into the kitchen and put some chicken nuggets in the toaster oven. While they were cooking, Christine pours herself a glass of iced tea. Hopefully, the job won’t be longer than three months.

After an hour or two, Lache arrives and helps her load suitcases and gear. The two of them head towards the airport.