Usually, Cathenne and Mouse went to school separately. Mouse was always early and Cathenne was always late. Today they were a little early and would have been much earlier had Mouse not needed to walk slowly and take cool-down breaks. Walking on the high wedged heel boots was a challenge. She was also unsure about her long skinny legs in the short rubber dress jacket. If she had beautiful athletic legs like Cathenne, then she would show them off, but not her sticks.
The school’s most beautiful girl, as voted by almost everyone, Suzanne Upton-Birmingham strode towards them, looking like she ate a sour lemon and out-of-date cucumber on a sandwich, hugged Cathenne, and growled, “Who is this bitch?”
Cathenne growled back, “This is my sister, Mouse. Be nice, especially nice, SUB. Or there will be extra spanking on the weekend, my dear.”
Suzanne looked at Mouse, sighed, then hugged her with, “Yes, Mistress. I will better my ways but still expect the extra spanking, mistress. Can you beautiful and lovely sister be the one to attend me?" Unceremoniously, Suzanne took Mouse and Cathenne’s arm and confirmed, “You both will be at my birthday dance at the Castle Club this Friday and on Saturday at my place, of course.”
Cathenne smiled and confirmed, “We would not miss it Suzi-love, but are you not forgetting something?” Suzi looked at Mouse, then turned to Cat and kissed her fully. Then she looked at Mouse and kissed her too, gently, lovingly, surprising Mouse considering her reputation. The kiss made Mouse forget how constricting, hot, and irritating she felt in her hot outfit and again her libido shot up her sexual totem-pole. Suzy noticed, and smiled a wicker happy smile.
Walking towards the school entry, Suzi confirmed, “So, she is one of us?”
Cat nodded just as Adhora Redcrow approached with, “So, this is your sister. I can feel the connection and she is one of our people down her mother’s line.”
She came to Mouse first and welcomed, “I am Redcrow or Red in Cat’s tribe, and I am especially pleased that you are of my mother's tribe. We are a matriarchal people and recognize our own. May I?” Bewildered, Mouse nodded.
Red put her forehead against Mouse’s forehead and spoke, “Allin hamusqayki ayllu uchuy ñaña,” then translated, “Welcome to the tribe, little sister.” Then she too kissed Mouse, but like a little sister, disappointing Mouse a little, not more than three heads on her seven headed totem-pole of sexual charge.
While Red and Cat made out then Red and Suzi, Adelheid Grueber, the champion weightlifter, approached and bellowed, “Gueten Morgen fellow miscreants,” and embraced Cat then Red and Suzi once they separated.
Cat introduced, “Hey Adel, this is my adopted sister, Mouse. Be kind and gentle please. I think you cracked my rib hugging.” She didn't but it was good to remined Adel of her strength.
Adel lifted Mouse under her arms as if she were a toddler and commented, “How adorably beautiful and elegant you are my dear. I always wanted to be petite and feminine, but Odin gifted me with a warrior’s body. So be it.” She was huge in the shoulders and narrow in the hips. Adel put Mouse down, knelt on one knee and offered, “My young lady, may I?” Mouse nodded and Adel kissed her surprisingly gently.
Adel grabbed Red and Suzi, kissed them both, Red a little longer. Cathenne took my hand, and we walked on to the school entry where Umchala Hr’dgre, the ballet dancer came gliding towards us. She pecked everyone on the lips then spoke, “Who be this little morsel? Be the Seven Chakras complete again?” She kissed Mouse in the sisterly way, two cheeks, and hooked in with them.
At the gate stood Yui May Aikawa, a shy Japanese girl, possibly the daughter of a Samurai or Yakuza by her behavior and the stray ink under her left ear. She spoke perfect English, but hardly ever spoke. She bowed but did not kiss.
Cat went to her, took her hand, and brought her to Mouse with, “Mouse. Yui is in the same classes as you and let people know you are mine, and will look after you when I am attending my classes.”
As if that was the most pleasant job she ever had, Yui bowed and spoke, “Most please to be your humble servant, Mausu-san.” She took Mouse's hand, and they walked together to the school entrance. Students causally standing around making space for them. Mouse was not sure if she was dreaming…
