"I highly recommend the Twister. There's a toy store not far from here. And I think I'll have to get a copy of that... " Chessa seemed fun, Deeta decided. Opening a romance novel just to get lost in a dream world whirl wind story was something they seemed to have in common.
The were could pick up a trace of an interesting lotion or bath oil on the other woman, that was an easy way for Deeta to remember those that she met. Looking down at her own day's treasures, a good bottle of cinnamon whiskey for home, Capri suns and banana chips for the daycare kids she watched. Deeta often thought of herself as plain, hard working and un-sexy. Until she had bought Peter, her slave/room mate/newly marked mate! Two weeks had flown by. "Have you been with your master long?" She felt a breeze, and had to push the hair out of her face to smile at Chessa.