Siblings United

As you regale Elsie with your tale of the cafe, the clothing store, and then Fiona's club she sits in rapt attention. Disbelief does not even coming close to describing the look on her face. You could still barely believe it all yourself.

Sitting up she reaches forward and grabs Fiona's shoulder. "Oh my goodness, Fiona. What have you gotten yourself involved in?" Her worry for her big sister evident.

Fiona laughs as she reaches up and holds El's hand for a second. "It's just work kitten. I'm not there against my will or anything. I fucking love it. Everyone should be so lucky to find their calling like I have."

"Oh...Fiona. You're...you're better than that." El says. It was not judgment in her words, but concern. Concern Fiona had gotten mixed up with a sordid profession accidentally somehow.

"No, no I'm not El. And besides, I'm proud of what I do. I make people happy. I let people be themselves, their true selves." Fiona explains. "And I am pretty fucking good at what I do. Don't worry, work stays at work. I mean, you guys didn't have a clue until today, right?"

El sits back and ponders it for a while. "Ooookay then...wow. Wow! This is all so much to take in."

"I know, right?" You respond.

She looks to you. "And both of you...you were so reckless today. Doing all that in public places."

"And it was awesome!" Fiona crows.

You chuckle and nod your agreement. "It was pretty awesome El."

Elsie looks at you, she didn't know what to make of all this. "But...but...I don't know about this. People will notice."

You stroke her hair. "It's okay, you don't have to do anything you are not comfortable with."

Fiona was pulling up to a fast food submarine sandwich place. "Has to be a quick lunch, we have an appointment to keep." Fiona states as she turns off the engine. She gets out. You follow suit leaving El in the car wondering what the appointment was for.

As you get to the sidewalk Fiona offers you her arm, you gladly take it. You then offer El's yours as she catches up. She looks back and forth between the pair of you. She shakes her head no, still worried about being seen. You give her a patient smile as Fiona leads you into the sub shop. Much as with the cafe that morning you and your older sister are very showy about your affection for one another. There are a few eye rolls but nothing else. Elsie's nervousness only grows as she follows behind you, you notice a smidge of envy as well as she watched you and Fiona make no secret of your love.

As you approach the counter the man asks. "Six inch or foot long?"

Fiona quips with a smile and a playful wink. "Foot long, bit more actually, thanks for asking."

You and El burst into giggles. The man stands confused. This only makes you and El laugh harder. After you settle the three of you then order and Fiona foots the bill again.

You are soon at a booth sitting beside Elsie, Fiona across from you. As you chow down on your sub you turn to her with a grin. "See, not so bad. No one knows us here."

Elsie is eating her food tentatively. "Yeah...I guess..." She says nervously. "You guys...that was cute. That looked real nice."

"It is real nice." You give her another patient smile and return to your sub.

"Um...what appointment do you have Fiona?" Elsie asks.

"You have actually. It is for you and Jesse." Fiona informs her. Reaching across the table Fiona very gently brings her hand down on top of Elsie's. Elsie stiffens a bit but doesn't move it. "I thought you might enjoy your first massage."

"What!?" Elsie puts her food down. "Fiona, this is going too far!" Her voice is both raised and hushed at the same time. "You know I can't! What are you thinking? I can't..."

"Yes...you can." Fiona replies firmly yet softly. "There are going to be special instructions. Everything will be covered up down there and no touching in that area." The pure love in Fiona's voice was heart touching. "Elsie. You have nothing to be ashamed of. You are the most beautiful woman on the fucking planet. You should be proud of that. It's time we start living more...normally. Don't you think? Aren't you sick of denying yourself a normal life?"

Elsie is looking back and forth between you to Fiona, this talk was against everything she'd been raised to believe.

Fiona continues, her hand now grasping Elsie's and massaging it lightly. "Remember how we'd go to the beach and Mom would make us wear those stupid fucking dresses? Keep us from going in the water?" Fiona was leaning forward, her intense caring gaze locked on Elsie's face. "If things go right for me...I'm going to fucking buy you a beach kitten. Just for you, just for us. You could go skinny dipping if you wanted. I'll buy you a whole island if that's what you want."

Even you raise your eyebrows at that. Fiona certainly dreamed big!

"Fiona...what if we're caught?" El worries. "The masseuse...what if...something slips?"

The elder sibling grips El's hand and brings it to her lips for a kiss. "So what? If it happens, it happens. First of all, who the fuck would believe them? Secondly, it's the twenty first century. I mean I understand the paranoia from back in Mom's day, but no one gives a shit anymore. Fuck...we'd probably become celebrities or something now."

"I don't want that!" Elsie exclaims.

"I know, I know. Neither do I." Fiona says. "I was just saying. The worst case scenario...it really isn't that bad. Elsie, listen to me, really listen. You have NOTHING to be ashamed of."

You reach over and put your hand on top of theirs. You smile at your little sister lovingly. "You are perfect just the way you are Elsie." These words cause Fiona to give you a gentle smile. They were close to the words Dad had used about Fiona.

El still didn't know how to react to all of this. You could tell it touched her deeply, but you could also tell she was frightened.

Fiona pulls her hand back. "You will love it, I am telling you. There is nothing like a good massage. We'll make sure you're covered, it'll be okay."

You stroke her hand. "I'll be there too. We've got a shared room. We'll be together."

This seems to be the thing that settles her. She smiles, a pensive little smile. "Okay. Sounds...fun."

The three of you finish your lunch together.

Getting up to leave you take Fiona's arm as usual. Before you even have a chance to offer it you feel El's hands hold onto your other arm. You turn your head to see your smiling little sister at your side. You feel ten feet tall as you walk out of that sandwich shop flanked by the two most beautiful women in the world. You catch more than one jealous look as you go.