Chapter 9Harriet examined herself in the mirror once more. It was eleven o’clock and she’d spent the better part of the morning getting ready for this second interview and the test. She’d woken up before Zoelle and indulged herself with a proper cooked breakfast, fried eggs, ham and some toast. She made enough for Zoelle as well but before sitting down to her breakfast, she carried Zoelle’s through to the bedroom on a tray.
“What’s the big occasion?” Zoelle stared at her.
“Pick one,” she replied as the older woman sat up, “my interview today, you having a half day today, my first orgasm with the new vibrator,” she bit her lip.
“Ah, I see,” Zoelle took the tray from her, “I’m betting it was the last one, thanks.”
She looked up at her, “where’s yours?”
“In the kitchen.”
“Well, bring it
