>>20841861Priscilla sits on her bed, holding her phone as she snaps photos of two recently signed Divine Touch models as they pose seductively in their tight little bodycon dresses. They mentioned being sisters, she remembered that much, but what were their names again? Did it even matter? Priscilla sighs. They were nice to look at, it was why she accepted their bold offer to pose privately for her. But nice to look at just didn’t seem to be enough anymore.
The blue haired one winks at Priscilla, and cuddles her sister
>Are we doing ok, Miss Divine? 