A Glittery Proposal

Karla and Carrie were out at a fashionable, high end seafood restaurant in Vegas. Their cam earnings provided them with more than enough money for luxuries. They were both dressed in matching silver dresses, both of which gleamed with silver sequins.

Karla reached out to take Carrie's hand.

"So, we've been together a while now, babe. You've met my family, we've seen my hometown, hell, we moved to a new state together. And I've never been with someone so understanding about my past and who I am, and what I had to go through to be who I am." She paused, struggling with the words as she choked up.

"It's okay baby," Carrie cooed softly. "What is it?"

Karla got down on one knee. Carrie gasped, her hands going to her cheeks.

"Will you be my wife, Carrie Hall?" Karla asked, looking into Carrie's soft brown eyes.

"Oh, baby of course I will." Carrie said, as Karla slipped the gleaming 24 karat gold ring onto her finger. Everyone in the restaurant applauded. They enjoyed the dinner, luxuriating in each other's presence, both of them beaming.

"What about the Pervert?" Carrie asked softly as they finished dessert.

"Oh, i have a friend for him to meet."