Yes!

Jane smiled and said: "Of course! I would absolutely love to!"

"Oh my goodness!" Rachel put her hands against her cheeks, as though trying to hold down her huge smile. Holy crap she is adorable! Jane thought. I am so going to enjoy seeing her O-face! "I'm so happy!" Rachel said, doing a little dance in her chair. "I know you and Alice go way back, and I felt... I mean, you know: I felt bad coming between you two."

"Oh, honey, you didn't come between us!" Jane leaned forward and put a hand on Rachel's hand, which was still pressed against her blushing cheek. "I love Alice like a sister, the fact that you make her so happy makes me just as happy! Do you know you're the only person Alice has ever dated who I genuinely liked! And I do like you, a lot!"

"Oh... I mean... thank you?"

"You're welcome. I mean..." Jane pulled her hand away and put her fingertips on her chest in a gesture of sincerity. "I'm honoured you want to share your sex life together with me. That is so... I think, I mean, that's the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me!" Great, now I feel like absolute shit for destroying your purse and Alice's shoes, when I wasn't feeling great already, Jane thought.

"So you'll... um... m-make love to us tonight?" Rachel chewed her lower lip.

"Of course! I would love to!" she chuckled.

"Oh!" Rachel lowered her hands from her face and did a little bouncy dance in her chair, hands moving up and down at her side as she bounced in her seat.

Jane laughed squeed at how cute Rachel looked and how happy she seemed.

"Oh! Do you have the time?" Even as she said that, Rachel was opening her purse to look at her phone.

Jane was faster at summoning her pencil box and extracted her phone. "Uh, yeah." She told Rachel the time.

"Oh, I need to get to work!"

"Work? Your professor has lecture hours today?"

"Oh, no, not my TA job, I got another job as a server here at the café."

"Oh wow! Nice!" Suddenly Jane had an idea. The wait-staff at this cafe was a remnant of an old staff room that had been half knocked down during renovations years ago, and since then it was remodeled and redone by architecture students, hospitality students and art students many times. At one point, so the tour-guide had told them during their campus tour, an anime club had had a "maid café" event as part of one hospitality class's project, and the uniforms were so popular that they kept them for several semesters - now though, since the original "maids" had graduated and moved on, the only remnant of this is the skirts that are part of the "wait staff" uniform. Both male and female wait staff wear the little frilly skirt as part of a tradition of working the café. Jane wondered just how cute Rachel would look in nothing but her little apron... then she thought of her best friend, Alice, and her massive foot and shoe fetish. And decided to leave {bestie-gf1}'s shoes alone. While she was at it, she should probably not mess with her purse, as it had sentimental value to her.

Opening the notebook, she made a new line on page two for (below Mina's) and (saving the name for last) wrote::

1. Name: Rachel Tiffany Shaw
2. Able to Wear Clothing?: NO (-shoes) (-apron) (-purse)
3. Allowed to Wear Clothing?: NO (-shoes) (-apron) (-purse)
4. Does she Notice/Care?: YES/NO
5. Do Others Notice/Care?: YES/NO (/NO -Alice Henrietta Doe)
6. Masturbate Freely?: YES (-Alice Henrietta Doe)

A little gift for Alice, Jane grinned to herself. Now Alice had a girlfriend who would not wear clothes, except for the shoes she liked, and an adorable little apron.

"What'cha writing?" Rachel craned her neck a little to see, seemingly unfazed by the fact that all of her clothing had just disappeared and that, besides her shoes now, she was completely naked.

"Oh, just some ideas about what you and I and Alice are going to get up to tonight," Jane winked at Rachel, who blushed and lowered her eyes and face, trying to hide her big smile. "By the way, do you realize you're naked?"

"What?" Rachel held out her arms and looked at her body, and, for a moment, Jane was concerned the spell hadn't worked right, or that she had written something wrong. "Oh. I am." Rachel said flatly. "Huh."

"It looks good on you, I know Alice will really like your outfit."

"Thank you!" Rachel beamed, her confusing all but forgotten. "I must have forgotten to put clothes on this morning!" she shrugged with an amused eye roll to herself.

"Here, give me a kiss?" Jane stood up, leaving the magic butt-plug on the chair.

Rachel also stood up and came around the table and embraced Jane giving her a big hug. The feeling of her soft, olive skin pressing against Jane's skin was enough to make her tremble with pleasure, and the sensation of Rachel's larger breasts squishing into Jane's chest was heavenly. She kissed Rachel, standing on her tip toes because of the height difference Rachel's shows made, and her mind was entirely taken up by the sensations of flesh pressing against each other, their soft, warm lips pressing together, the feel of their exchanging breath, the wetness of Rachel's tongue, the smooth curve of her butt under her hand-

"Oh!" Rachel said, pulling away slightly.

"Sorry," Jane whispered, leaning in and pressing her forehead against Rachel's.

"N-no! It's fine, I... I liked it, it's just... I mean, we're in public!"

"Understood," Jane whispered, wishing she had left her butt-plug in so that she could... she took a deep breath and suppressed her frustration. All things in their time.

"I, uh, I need to get to work," Rachel said in her meekest little voice.

"Okay." Jane lingered in the embrace and ran a hand up from Rachel's hip to her arm-pit and back again. Then they broke the hug and Rachel took her purse off the table.

"I'll see you tonight!" Rachel composed herself to say, her big smile and the tone of her voice letting Jane know that it was not a question, it was a statement.

"I'll be there!"

Jane walked Rachel's butt as she walked away, naked in high-heels, toward the employee entrance of the café. Sighing with contentment, Jane sat back down and looked at the open page of her notebook. What should she do with it next?