Susan McMillan giggled, a delightful shiver running down her spine.
She didn't know why she had had the sudden urge to slide into this sexy getup, or even why she wanted to share how she looked so much. One moment she was on the phone with that delightful teacher from her daughter's school, the next she was opening a box she didn't know she owned and now... and now she felt good.
The two girls were staring at her with rapt attention, nodding along. Oh, if she had known that having teenagers pay attention to her would feel so nice she would've tried wearing this long ago!
Yet... yet there was something else to it, wasn't it?
Susan bit her lip, taking a step forward. The girl standing next to her daughter Karyn... Katherine. She had never seen her before and didn't quite the look of her. More so, she matched the description Miss Fine had given her of... of...
Susan's thoughts faded.
"I am in command, aren't I? I am in control?" She heard her voice say.
Athena and Karyn both agreed.
Susan ran a hand down the high-cut bodysuit. For a moment of lucidity, she thought she could feel the spiral designs moving under her fingers.
"Then you two must do, must think as I tell you to. Right?"
"Yes." They said in unison.
Susan couldn't help but press her legs together. Why... why was she feeling like this? What was she doing? Her hand moved down, down. She moaned, doubling over.
In that moment of distraction, Athena swayed in place. She brought a hand to her forehead, closing her eyes. "What just happened?" She mumbled.
She heard another distracted moan from Susan, but something told her not to look at the older woman. She turned to Karyn, who looked to be about to break free, but slower. Not knowing what was going on, Athena didn't chance it. She grabbed Karyn's wrist, and pulled at the girl. For a moment Karyn didn't move, but she suddenly shook her head, blinked. "Wha...?"
Athena moved closer, blocking her view of the McMillan woman in the tight bodysuit. "We gotta run. Do not look at her."
