Harmony
"Are you sure about this?"
"Positive, they are gonna love it." Savannah giggled, fixing her sultry makeup in the bathroom mirror.
I looked at my skimpy outfit. It did make me look hot, even though I haven't felt like I looked so hot after having the twins. So. Many. Stretchmarks. My mates never made me feel any differently, in fact they have worshiped my body even more since. But I was still a woman, and still self-conscious about the awful purple marks marring my skin.
Thankfully, my sister had a special talent for making people look mouthwatering, she attests it to her years as a stripper. Perhaps. It is certainly about to pay off.
"Here, put these on." Savannah said, handing me a pair of shiny black heels that looked ready to snap my ankles.
"Why? We aren't going anyw
