talking to his foreman.
“Hey Wade, gotta a minute?”
“Sure sis. Excuse me Cliff.”
“Sure thing, boss,” Cliff said, walking into the paddock. “Goodbye, Miss Marla,” Cliff tipped his hat as he walked away.
Nice buns Marla thought as she watched the retreating figure.
“What’s on your mind?” Wade asked, loudly clearing his throat.
Marla turned her attention back to him.
“I just wanted remind you that Jenna and I will be going to the gala tonight. I got an extra ticket, won’t you please come with us?” Marla pouted like when she was a child. She had gotten her way too many times to count by using that pout, and she hoped it would work this time.
“Marla, I told you I’m not going. Please stop pestering me about it,” Wade snorted.
“Okay Wade, but when another man gets his hands on Jenna don’t come crying to me.” She stomped her foot and turned around, heading back to the house. Wade didn’t see the wicked smile on her face as she ‘stormed’ off. She had planted the seed, now she had to let it grow.
She walked into the house and found Jenna in the library.
“What’s up, Jen?”
“Nothing much, just looking for something to read.” Jenna said as she scanned the bookcases.
“Well, look later. I want you to try on some dresses for tonight.”
“Sounds like fun.”
“Good, meet me in my room in five minutes.”
Marla had quite a few dresses that would fit Jenna, they had the same build, but the shoes had been a challenge. Marla wore one size bigger so hers wouldn’t fit Jenna. She had sneaked into Jenna’s room one day and checked her exact shoe size. She had then gone into town and bought a pair of sexy high heeled sandals and put them in her closet, figuring on telling Jenna that she had had them all along and was merely lending them to her. Jenna seemed to be very proud, and she would’ve never allowed Marla to buy her anything. It seemed like Jenna was trying to save some money so she wouldn’t have wasted any to buy new shoes, Marla had to improvise.
When Jenna walked into Marla’s room she saw an array of dresses laid out on the bed.
“Which one do you like best?” Marla asked her.
“They’re all so beautiful, and so many.”
“Yeah, I keep more clothes here than I do at my own place. I think the emerald green one would look gorgeous with your color hair. It also matches your eyes. It’ll look stunning. Go try it on,” she urged.
Jenna took the designer dress and walked into the dressing room off to the side of the massive walk in closet. When she walked out Marla let out a whistle.
“Girl, you look beautiful. Now turn around, let me see,” she said as she leaned against the headboard.
Jenna twirled around and giggled like a school girl. The dress fit her perfectly, hugging her curves and accentuating her full breasts. She felt like a movie star.
“Now for the shoes. I have the perfect pair to go with this dress,” Marla said, going into her closet. She opened the shoe box and pulled out the black sandals.
“Wow, they’re stunning. They look like they’ve never been worn,” Jenna noticed.
“I do that sometimes, I buy stuff and then let it sit around forever before I actually wear it,” Marla said nonchalantly.
Jenna put the shoes on and looked at herself in the mirror.
“These are perfect, thank you so much Marla. I didn’t bring any party clothes with me figuring I wouldn’t have many parties to attend,” she said, smiling as she took in the whole look.
“You’re welcome. We have several hours before we have to get ready. I’m going to take a nap so that I’ll be nice and rested for tonight, I’m planning to dance ‘til I drop. I’ll meet you downstairs at