Molly Quinn

The young, vivacious redhead best known for playing Alexis Castle in Castle. As soon as she heard about the amazing work being done by Emma and BITCHES she knew she had to be involved. She gave away all her clothes and swapped them all for latex.

Molly entered, looking stunning in a form-fitting black catsuit with yellow piping. Her hair was bright red and her eyes were mesmerising. The outfit was fantastic and really showed off her body. She didn't look overly comfortable in it though. Emma could tell that wearing latex was still new to her.
"Hey, Molly right? Thank you so much for being involved with this. It means a lot to me. You look a little nervous there, have you worn much latex before?" Emma said in a soft voice. Molly shook her head hesitantly.
"No, honestly the first time I wore it was after your speech. It just resonated with me so much that I donated all my clothes and replaced them with latex ones. I'm ready to acknowledge my chrysalis, and I know that some day soon I'll emerge as a butterfly." Molly said.
"Well, you're very brave for doing that. It's always difficult, trying new things. Here, why don't we have a glass of wine to help settle your nerves, then I'll walk you through how you can help BITCHES." Emma suggests.
"That sounds good." Molly says. Sierra appears out of nowhere with a bottle of Merlot and two glasses.
"Cheers." Emma says, as they clink their glasses together.
"Cheers." Molly replies, and they drink in unison.
Emma watches as Molly's head begins to droop, as she falls asleep right there at Emma's desk. Emma finishes her own drink, to settle her own nerves.
"If you don't mind me saying, miss, that was well done."
"Thank you Sierra. I felt bad about doing it, but there was no other way."
"No miss, indeed there isn't." Sierra says to herself as Emma turns her attention back to her computer screen.