Cecilia will be doing runways and gowns, Rachel will do bikinis and lingerie

"Take a seat, ladies," Lana told them, and sank into the large leather seat behind her desk. Cecilia and Rachel exchanged glances as they sat in the guest chairs, while Bert sat on the corner of the desk.

"Now that we've taken some test shots we have a better understanding of what you are each suited for and we have material to put into your portfolios for would-be clients. You realize that us accepting you does not mean that you will get jobs, right?"

The girls nodded, Rachel fidgeting while Cecilia projected an air of confidence, even though Rachel knew full well she was nervous too.

"We will show your work around for appropriate opportunities, and eventually you may reach the point where you are specifically requested by clients. But until then there is a rotation of girls, and we send the ones we feel best suit the clients' needs. With me so far?"

Again they nodded, each wishing she would just tell them they were hired and that she had a job for them.

"As to who is suited to what, we have decided that you, Cecilia, with your height, confidence and classy demeanor, are well-suited to run-ways, wedding catalogues, and clients featuring gowns and formal wear."

Cecilia grinned nervously, and Lana went on.

"Rachel, you have the right attitude and look for other fields. You are shorter than your sister, with larger breasts and I believe you might be more fit as well. We have determined that you would do well in roles aimed toward sex appeal and innuendo. To that end we will have you do bikinis and lingerie, as well as club wear. There may be some glamour shots as well."

Rachel perked up at that. Lana's description of her didn't sound as glowing as did her description of Cecilia. But glamour shots sounded good. And she liked clubs.

"So we aren't going to be working together?" Cecilia asked.

"No," Lana shook her head. Noting them exchanging glances she added, "This is a good thing. If you both fit the same niche you would be competing for work, with perhaps one of you gaining employment to the detriment of your sister. This way we have you in your own specialties. To put it bluntly, Cecilia is the girl you want to marry, and Rachel is the one you want to fuck."

Rachel flinched at the description, feeling like she'd been slapped, but Cecilia seemed to glow at the description. Noticing Bert watching her Rachel **** a smile to her head and nodded.

"So when do we start?" Cecilia asked.

Lana pulled out a pair of folders, and set one in front of each of them.

"I have prepared the paperwork, which contains all the tax papers, waivers, and release forms that are necessary. Once these are done and filed it is possible. Not likely, but certainly possible, that we might have jobs for you within a week. Being summer there are lots of beach shoots being done now, though many companies do that down south during the winter. At any rate, we will let you know."

While Lana talked Bert went to the door, and Rachel could dimly hear him calling out, "Who left the camera on after the last shoot? I know we're not using film anymore, but we're still using electricity. Now I'll have to waste time editing the end footage."

Ignoring him, Lana continued. "Because we're running late I filled in some sections, particularly the ones where I already knew the details. Feel free to look over what was added and change them where you feel necessary. I have marked the areas needing your signatures."

Nodding, the two girls reached out in sync, taking their folders and pens and bent over the paperwork. Rachel had the distinct impression that her folder was thicker than Cecilia's, but shrugged it off as unlikely.

Where Cecilia read through the paperwork and demanded explanations Rachel simply signed where indicated, trusting that Cecilia would find anything needing to be changed. Frankly, she doubted that professionals like Lana and Bert would have made any mistakes anyway. Besides, she could feel the cum slathered across her body beginning to dry into a crust, and wanted to slip out to clean up before anyone noticed.

Excusing herself she rushed off to the ladies room, and after locking the door thoroughly cleaned herself up, spending a lot more time than she meant to rubbing her sodden pussy until at long last she cried out loudly in orgasm.

Fortunately no one seemed to have heard, so with flushed cheeks she re-applied her make-up and went back to Lana's office.

"Are you done yet?" she asked Cecilia, noticing that her papers - fully signed before she went out - were now gone.

Cecilia nodded vaguely, signing one more time before she handed the papers over to Lana, who gave the two girls a smile. Again Rachel got a vague impression, this time that the smile aimed at her was more shark-like than the one aimed at her sister. Smiling weakly back she waved and walked out the door with her sister, both girls trying to hide their jubilation.