(Follow up to Lost and Found)
Sara just woke up after having a lovely dream where she was having the most amazing sex with Chrissy, who was back to being Trixie the Sexdoll. As she got out of bed and walked into the kitchen to make breakfast she spotted Chrissy’s body lying on the counter finishing the restoration process, which reminded Sara that she wasn’t dreaming at all. “Hi Chrissy, or should I call you Trixie still?” She winked at her almost restored girlfriend.
“Which ever one gets you to fuck my brains out again.” She said, not joking at all.
“Well, why don’t you finish restoring and I’ll have breakfast ready for you when you are done.” Sara said, giving her girlfriend a kiss on the forehead before going to the kitchen. After restoring, Chrissy and Sara are a lovely breakfast and started about there usual weekend routine which consisted of having lots of sex and lots of wine.
It had been exactly one year since Chrissy rescued Sara from her former friend turned clock, Phoebe, and both girls had been having the time of their lives with there newfound abilities to shape there bodies in different ways, most of those being sexual of course. Today being the anniversary of that moment, both girls decided to go all out and celebrate. Many bottles of wine were drank, and the girls spent countless hours pleasuring each other until there brains were good and scrambled. By the end of the day, both girls laid caressing each other in bed, reminiscing on the year they had.
“Dang, one whole year since I saved you. That’s crazy! I don’t know what I would’ve done if I had lost you.” Chrissy said, kissing Sara on the cheek.
“I was never worried... Mainly because I couldn’t see or hear anything.” Sara said chuckling. “And we definitely have made up for lost time, and then some so I would say that whole incident actually strengthened our bond.”
“Yeah, I guess Phoebe did something good after all... You know, besides being the best clock ever!” She said with a devious laugh as she looked at Phoebe’s flattened face turned clock hanging on the wall, her hands slowly ticking in a circle.
“Yeah, it’s still hilarious how she looks... but is it right for us to keep her as a possession? I mean, as despicable as she is, she did have a life. In fact I went by her place the other day and it looked like her apartment had been cleaned out. I asked around and it turns out since she didn’t make her payments they terminated her lease, and packed up her belongings to take to a storage facility. I feel kinda bad.”
Chrissy was getting worked up from the conversation, since she was very firm on her thoughts about the topic. “Look, she knew the consequences of her actions. I don’t feel sorry one bit that she lost her apartment. Need I remind you, she was going to keep you as a dildo forever. Nope, she’s evil and deserves the punishment I gave her. Now she gets to watch us enjoy our lives together and wallow in her self pity. Who knows, maybe she is taking this time to reflect on her actions and become a better person... I mean clock.” She said again with a determined smile.
Sara looked at the girl turned clock defeated but understanding. “Ok, we can keep her since you are so passionate about it. But we should stop by her storage locker just to make sure all of her stuff is there.”
Chrissy again looked opposing. “Fine, you can go check it out. But I’m not going near anything that has to do with her old life. Brings back to many bad memories.”
—————————————————————————
So Sara and Chrissy headed out the next day going to different locations. Chrissy wanted to blow off some steam and go workout for awhile, and Sara wanted to go to Phoebe’s storage locker to check on her belongings. However, Sara couldn’t get the idea of freeing Phoebe out of her head, so she waited to leave their apartment until after Chrissy left, and when she did, Sara came up with a brilliant plan that would technically free Phoebe, but also keep her promise to Chrissy of keeping her as a possession. So she pulled the Phoebe clock off the wall and hastily carried it to her car and headed off to the storage facility. Once there she explained to the person working the gate that she was Phoebe trying to get into her locker, and surprisingly, the employee gave her the key to Phoebe’s locker. She finally pulled her car up to Phoebe’s locker and got out to open it up.
Once open, she was amazed by how much of Phoebe’s apartment had been crammed into the storage locker. But she was determined to bring her plan to fruition so she took little time getting to exploring the locker. As she looked around, she finally saw something she could use for her plan, a giant dining table that was easily heavy enough and long enough for what she had planned. So Sara went back to her car and pulled out the Phoebe clock which she began to dismantle so she could remove Phoebe’s body.
Sara was rather impressed by how intricate Chrissy had made Phoebe’s clock get up, but after removing several screws and all the gears, she had successfully retrieved Phoebe’s flattened body. Once she had the flat girl freed from her prison, she cleared a section of the locker so she could place Phoebe’s body on the floor with plenty of space to begin restoring. Then, she took the dining table and some rope she found in the locker, and tied the rope to the four legs of the table. She then found a industrial grade hook and secured it to the ceiling of the locker, and then slung the rope over the hook. As Sara pulled the dining table into the air over Phoebe’s flat body, she marveled at how Phoebe had almost exactly everything she needed to bring her idea to life.
Finally, Sara had the dining table hoisted all the way up to the ceiling and she tied the other end of the rope off near the locker door. Sara was quite satisfied with her work, but knew there was one final thing she needed to make sure her plan went flawlessly. So Sara went back to her car again, and brought back a tripod and a camera which she setup facing directly towards Phoebe’s body on the ground. Sara turned the camera on, and smiled knowing she her plan was in full swing. “There! Now I can monitor your restoration with my camera that’s linked to my laptop wirelessly. Oh and before I forget...” Sara quickly took a picture of Phoebe’s flattened body. “There, now I can make a copy of your body to use as a replacement clock so Chrissy doesn’t get suspicious. And Don’t worry too much, because when your almost restored all the way, I will return to finish what I’ve started. So this is goodbye for now Phoebe, but I’ll be back soon. Good luck restoring!” She said as she shut the locker and locked it tight. Before heading back to her apartment, she stopped by a store to photocopy her replacement Phoebe clock, and once she had the fake Phoebe back in the clock frame, she was satisfied enough to head home.
As Sara arrived back at her apartment, she notice Chrissy pulling in at the exact same time looking beat from her workout. “Hey sweety! How was the workout?”
Chrissy sluggishly got out of her car and walked up towards Sara. “Whew! I am beat! That had to have been one of the most intense workouts I’ve had in awhile. Glad to get all that anger towards Phoebe released though. Speaking of Phoebe, how was your little trip to her storage locker. Find anything you wanted to keep?” She said with a sinister grin.
“Haha, very funny. I actually was surprised by how much stuff they jammed in that locker. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say Phoebe was a hoarder.” Sara laughed, not mentioning anything about her ulterior motives for the trip, and thankful that it would be a bit easier to sneak in The Fake Phoebe clock to put on the wall.
“Ha! Doesn’t surprise me. She was a nut job. Well, I think we’ll have to skip our usual routine tonight. I’m pooped and after a quick shower, I’m heading off to bed early. Sorry Sara.”
“No problem. Let’s just get into the apartment and we’ll get back to our normal routine tomorrow.” She said hugging Chrissy and giving her a quick kiss before they both went into the apartment. Once Chrissy had gone to sleep, Sara went out and grabbed the fake Phoebe clock and quietly put it back on the wall where Phoebe hung prior. She felt a wave of relief knowing everything she set out to do today went off without any problems.
—————————————————————————
The next week went by in a flash. The girls quickly got back to there normal daily routines of going to work and then most of the free time they had consisted of either hitting the gym or having lots of sex. But Sara always found time to get her laptop out to observe Phoebe’s restoration progress. After the first few days, Chrissy started asking Sara why she was on her laptop so much, but she always made the excuse of having online classes she had to take for work.
Once the weekend rolled around again, Sara opened her laptop on Friday after they just got back from lunch, and to her surprise, Phoebe was almost fully restored. She was laying on the ground looking sorta like a slightly deflated blowup doll version of herself. If Sara were to guess, Phoebe was about an hour or so away from being fully restored. She was in full panic mode now, sense she was completely caught off guard by Phoebe’s progress. If she didn’t go now, Phoebe would fully restore, and that would make her plan a lot more difficult. Sara bit her fingers thinking of an excuse to get out of her plans to go shopping with Chrissy, but she came up with an excuse she hoped would work. “Oh shoot! The Storage facility where Phoebe’s locker is at just emailed me saying I left something there.”
“Seriously? What could you have possibly forgotten? Is it something you can go by later to pick up?”
Sara acted super concerned, “Apparently not. This is the weekend that they take the lost and found items to the local donation center and if I don’t get there in the next 30 minutes I won’t be able to pick up whatever it is I left. I’m so sorry, but I have to bail on our plans to go shopping to make sure it wasn’t something important I forgot.”
Chrissy looked a bit disappointed. “Fine. I can see if Sammy will go with me. It better be something important you lost there.” She said grumpy as Sara gave her a big hug.
“Thanks for understanding Chrissy. I’ll see you after your done shopping.” With that Sara booked it out of the apartment, trying to beat the clock so she can make sure her plan for Phoebe goes off without a hitch.
It had taken Sara 50 minutes to get from her apartment to Phoebe’s storage locker, but when she got there she slung her car door open and in a flash unlocked the storage locker and flung the door up to see if she made it in time. To Sara’s relief she had made it there just in the knock of time, as Phoebe’s body was almost completely back to normal but still just a bit deflated. After she knew she made it in time she quickly walked over to the tied off rope holding the dining table above Phoebe’s body and started undoing the knot. “Sorry Phoebe, I know you were sooo close to freedom, but I have way better plans for the both of us and that requires you staying inanimate, so sorry, but not sorry.” She said as she released the rope sending the dining table tumbling down on top of Phoebe’s almost restored body, rendering it completely flat once again. After the dust settled, Sara went over and flipped the dining table off of Phoebe’s flat body and peeled the flat girl off of the concrete floor so she could prep her for the next phase of Sara’s plan. She flipped the dining table back over correctly and then set the floppy flat body of Phoebe on top of it so she could get to work.
Sara started by prying open Phobes lips, so they weren’t completely flat anymore. She then went back to her car quickly to grab a portable air pump, so she could fill Phoebe’s body up with air. After she got the hose into Phoebe’s lips she turned the pump on and watched as Phoebe’s flat body became 3 dimensional again. Once Phoebe’s body was aired up like a blowup doll, Sara turned off the pump and removed the hose from Phoebe’s mouth, which led to a loud hissing sound coming from Phoebe’s lips as the air quickly escaped her body.
After a minute or two, Phoebe’s body was once again devoid of air, but instead of being completely flat now, she was more loose and flexible now, which was exactly what Sara wanted. She smiled excitedly as she k we this was the moment she had been building up to. But before she proceeded, Sara quickly pulled out her phone and messaged Sammy to keep Chrissy busy for a bit longer so she could finish her scheme. Sammy who had been notified of Sara’s plan early on, responded back with a thumbs up emoji, and a message saying “I got you girl.”
Sara was thrilled to see Sammy’s response, and with that reassurance, she picked up Phoebe’s flimsy hollow body by the lips and stretched them super wide. With one last gulp, Sara looked down the throat of Phoebe’s empty body and got wide eyed. “Here we go...” Sara said as she lifted one of her long legs and slipped it down into Phoebe’s open mouth and down further until it slotted into Phoebe’s hollow left leg. Once she felt she had her left leg secure in Phoebe’s body, she did the same for her right leg. At first it felt super weird to slide her legs into another person’s body, but as her legs settled in, she started noticing that Phoebe’s legs meshed perfectly with her own, and actually shrunk her own legs down to fit perfectly.
After getting her legs and torso into Phoebe’s body, Sara started trying to squeeze her arms one by one into Phoebe’s mouth that was now snug around Sara’s waist. Once she wiggled enough, her right arm slipped right in the opening, and after a bit of searching, Sara had her right arm slotted perfectly into Phoebe’s right arm. She followed the same procedure with her left arm, and once it was in, Phoebe’s skinsuit body snapped up Sara’s body, sucking in Sara’s boobs. Sara was caught off guard by the sensations. Especially since her boobs were much bigger than Phoebe’s, so when they got sucked in, she felt the slightly intense pressure of her boobs getting compressed down into Phoebe’s.
But after her body adapted to its new home, Sara didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. Phoebe’s skin felt completely natural to Sara, almost like it was hers. Minus the fact that now her head was awkwardly poking out of Phoebe’s mouth as though she had been eaten whole. She laughed a bit at how ridiculous she must have looked, but after taking it in, she realized there was only one thing left to do. And with that she grabbed a hold of Phoebe’s limp head, and pulled it up over her own, finalizing Sara’s transformation into Phoebe. A quick surge of Pleasure ran through her body as she felt her face conform to its new mask. For all intents and purposes, she was Phoebe now. She ran her new slightly more petite hands over her new form, which sent chills down her spine.
Sara definitely wanted to try this out with Chrissy sometime, but for now she had a mission to complete, so after getting familiar with her new body, Sara put on the clothes Phoebe was wearing when she was flattened and walked over to her car. She looked in the car mirror at her reflection. And blew a kiss. “Damn I make Phoebe look sexy! Wait! My voice changed too! Ooohh, that is gonna make this even better. I am so gonna scare the crap out of Chrissy!” She said as she drove off from the storage facility towards her apartment.
—————————————————————————
As she was approaching the parking lot to her apartment, Sara was messaging Sammy to see where they were. Apparently, they had finished shopping and grabbed something to eat, and then Chrissy would be on her way back after that. Sara was ecstatic to hear that she had plenty of time to prepare for Chrissy’s arrival, and she wanted to make it perfect so she could scare Chrissy good. So she rushed up to her apartment and went straight to her bedroom and shut the door behind her. She then went over to the fake Phoebe clock on the wall, and made sure to grab it and throw it in the dumpster outside of their apartment so it didn’t give her surprise away. Once she got back inside she saw a text from Sammy saying Chrissy was on her way, which meant she probably only had about 15 minutes to get in position. So Sara quickly rushed to her bedroom and closed the door and tried to stand menacingly by the bed in hopes to petrify her girlfriend, and get a nice laugh out of it too.
Sara heard the front door to the apartment open and got giddy with excitement, but quickly replaced that with a evil grin. As Chrissy approached the bedroom she was wondering where Sara was. “Sara! You’ve got to see this new dress I bought it’s…” She had opened the door and upon seeing Phoebe’s grinning face, she froze in place out of terror and pure hatred.
This was the exact response Sara was looking for and she was savoring every bit of it. “What’s wrong? Surprise to see me? Don’t worry, Sara was too, but I took care of her.” She said, feeling so aroused from playing the part of Phoebe so well.
Chrissy’s face was a mix of absolute loathing and fear of the girl she saw in front of her. “What did you do with Sara you bitch?”
Sara laughed menacingly, “Oh I made sure she would never butt her head into our business ever again. Let’s just say I squished her down to size and sent her on a little trip.” Sara felt pure pleasure from her made up story, and was getting close to revealing her prank to Chrissy, but she wanted to get one more quick scare out of Chrissy before she did. “And now that she’s gone, all that’s left to do is take care of you.” She said as she crept towards Chrissy.
Chrissy was beside herself at the revelation that Phoebe did something to Sara and made sure she wouldn’t find her again. Rage quickly filled Chrissy to the breaking point, and she snapped as Phoebe started approaching her. “Not if I get you first!” She leapt at the Phoebe impostor arms out, ready to tackle the girl to the ground.
This caught Sara by surprise and she was quickly pounced on and pinned to the floor of the bedroom. “Chrissy… you don’t understand…I’m…” she tried to keep talking but she was cut off by Chrissy on top of her who was pinching Sara’s mouth shut with great force. “WILL YOU JUST SHUT UP!” She said as she removed her hand from around Phoebe’s mouth which was now stuck pinched shut from the extra force Chrissy applied. “There, now I’m gonna take care of you for good like I should’ve a year ago.”
Chrissy looked around the bedroom for anything nearby that she could grab while mounted on top of Phoebe. As she scanned the area around her she locked her eyes on a wooden roller that she uses after workouts to massage her muscles. A grin ran across her face as an idea developed.
“That’ll do the trick.” She said as she grabbed the roller and held it over the pinned girl, who eyes were pleading with Chrissy not do what she was planning. “Aw, is someone scared? Well too bad! You ruined my life for the last time. So since you took my girlfriend from me, I’m gonna make sure that you never hurt anyone again.” Chrissy yelled with rage filled tears running down her eyes. She brought the roller down with extreme force on Phoebe’s face which flattened it immediately. She then began rolling it over and over again over Phoebe’s body, until she better resembled a life size sticker of herself on the floor.
Chrissy feeling confident that Phoebe wasn’t going to escape now, got up and looked at her flat enemy on her bedroom floor. Phoebe’s eyes were permanently stuck wide opened in a shocked expression. But Chrissy wasn’t satisfied. She felt Phoebe deserved even more punishment, so she left the apartment for a short while to go find something to help with her plan, leaving Sara in Phoebe’s body, flat on the floor to think about how horribly her plan went.
When Chrissy returned she had with her a lot of art supplies and what looked like a white canvas. Sara did not like where any of this was heading, but she knew she could only blame herself for the mess she was in so she decided to just accept what was coming to her and hoped it would make things a bit more enjoyable.
Chrissy went ahead and set the canvas on the floor next to the flattened girl and then proceeded to peel Sara off the ground as well. Once she had the flat girl in her hands she made quick work folding both of her arms and legs behind her body so she would be small enough to fit on the canvas. She then went ahead and slapped the flat girl onto the empty canvas and made sure she stuck so she could begin her plan. Once Sara was on the canvas, Chrissy grabbed the roller once again, and proceeded to spread out the flattened girl even more until her whole body covered the blank canvas.
When Chrissy stopped rolling out the girl, she noticed how unrecognizable Phoebe was. Some of her facial features were still sort of noticeable, but everything was stretched out in all sorts of directions, and her torso looked simply as though the canvas was painted a tan color. Pleased with her work, Chrissy smiled and grabbed some of her paint she had bought. “Phoebe you make a great art canvas. And now I’m gonna paint a masterpiece over you.” Sara new what was coming next. She couldn’t really see much or think too much now that her body was flattened and extremely spread out, but she remembered how they both took painting classes together a few years back, and how good Chrissy had gotten in that time. So she could only assume Chrissy planned to turn her into a beautiful piece of art. Under different circumstances, Sara would be excited for this outcome, but she knew Chrissy was doing this out of anger for Phoebe, and she was a little worried that this was going to be a one way trip to becoming a Chrissy original.
Sure enough, Chrissy began to paint over Sara’s body, which Sara noted how cold the paint was, and how each brush stroke sent unimaginable waves of arousal through her body. Over the next couple of hours, Chrissy made good use of the multiple colors of paint she had bought, throwing splashes of blue, yellow, and red everywhere imaginable, and making sure that any of Phoebe’s defining features were covered up.
After about 3 hours, Chrissy elder down her paint brush and wiped the beads of sweat from her brow. She took a second to admire her new artwork and was very pleased with how it turned out. She was really into abstract art, and the expanse of colors splattered about on the canvas proved that to be true. “Oh my gosh, you turned out amazing! I always knew I had a gift for painting, but this… this is truly a masterpiece, worthy of being in an art exhibit.” She was in love with her new art piece and could not wait for it to dry so she could show it off to her friends, and that’s when an idea struck her. “You know what Phoebe, I think that’s exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to sell you to someone to put in an art exhibit… In fact, I just remembered that Vee is working with an art exhibit in France this summer, and I’m sure she would kill to have an art piece such as you to add to their collection.”
Chrissy pulled out her phone and called Vee immediately to see if she could sell her new artwork to her. After snapping a picture of her new art piece she sent it to her friend, who responded back with a resounding yes. Chrissy was jumping with joy knowing Vee loved her art. What made Chrissy even more happy was the fact that Vee offered a very large sum of money to purchase it from her.
“Dang, you truly are worth more to me in this form than you ever were as a friend.” She read another text from Vee that said she would like to have the painting as soon as possible for a new exhibit they were opening in a week. “Shoot, a week? I have to get you packed up immediately. Ooh, this is so exciting! I get to have my very own artwork displayed in a big time art exhibit in France! Who knows maybe they will request more art from me.”
As Chrissy was preparing her art for delivery she stumbled upon a picture of her and Sara, and she remembered what Phoebe said, which made her start crying once again. “Sara, I don’t know what Phoebe did to you this time, but if there is anyway for me to find you, I will. Just know wherever you are that Phoebe will no longer hurt anyone else ever again.” She said as she gave the photo of Sara a quick kiss before finishing packing the painting away in a delivery box. Sara could hear everything and thought it was so sweet how much Chrissy cared for her. If she wasn’t a painting currently she would be crying with her girlfriend. Once the package was sealed and the shipping information was secured on the box, Chrissy drove to the nearest shipping store and handed over the package for delivery. She made sure to pay the extra bit so her package would be expedited and delivered to Vee in the next couple of days. Pleased with how the evening went, she drove back to her apartment, and went straight for bed, knowing that even though Sara might be gone, she at least avenged her the best way she could.
—————————————————————————
A couple days later, Chrissy had met up with Sammy once again to go shopping, hoping that would help her get over the loss of Sara once again. As they greeted each other at the mall Sammy felt obligated to ask a question she was dying to get an answer to. “So, Chrissy, did Sara surprise you with anything the other night?”
Chrissy was taken aback from the question, as she really didn’t know how to answer it. “Umm, well you know how I told you awhile back about how me, Sara, and Phoebe had a special gift that let our bodies be flattened and shaped into things?”
“Yeah, and how Phoebe tried to keep Sara as a dildo and almost flattened you too.”
“Right, well, apparently Phoebe got freed somehow from being our clock, and she did something to Sara and now she’s lost again, and I’m worried it’s for good this time.”
Sammy slightly smirked before putting on a serious face, “What?!? You’re kidding? That’s horrible! So where is Phoebe?”
Chrissy wiped some tears from her face, before smiling a bit at the question. “Oh, I made sure she was never going to hurt anyone ever again.” She pulled out her phone and showed Sammy the photo of her new painting. “Say hello to Phoebe’s new form. Doesn’t she make a terrific painting?”
Sammy knowing how Sara was actually Phoebe currently sort of giggled at the picture. “That is hilarious! And what a great painting. Those classes you took really paid off. So did you hang her up in your bedroom again like when she was a clock?”
Chrissy grinned even bigger now, “Nope. I sold her to the art exhibit in France where Vee works. She was so blown away that she bought Phoebe on the spot for quite a bit of money.”
Sammy smile instantly evaporated hearing the news. “What??? You… Sold her?”
“Yep, she is currently on a plane being shipped to France as we speak. Isn’t this exciting?!? My art will be featured in a legit art exhibit in France!” Sammy was sick to her stomach and Chrissy noticed her friends skin go pale. “Whoa, are you ok Sammy? You don’t look so good.”
“No, you don’t understand. That wasn’t Phoebe you turned into a painting. I mean, it was, but she wasn’t the one piloting her body.”
Chrissy was confused, “What are you talking about. That was clearly Phoebe standing in my apartment when I showed up the other day.”
Sammy felt guilty and decided to come clean to try to possibly save Sara from her current dilemma, “Yes, it was Phoebe, but Sara had turned her into a sort of skinsuit over the last week or so, and put her on to run to scare you. It was all supposed to be a funny joke, and she had told me all about it.”
Chrissy was the one who looked pale as a ghost now. “So… You mean to tell me… That I just turned my girlfriend into a painting, sold her, and then sent her all the way to France?”
Sammy nodded disgustingly, “It would appear so. I’m so sorry Chrissy. Again, it was all a joke. We didn’t expect that anything like this would happen. Sara planned to reveal herself after scaring you briefly.”
Chrissy wanted to throw up, “What were you two thinking… I’ve got to call Vee immediately and get this all sorted out. Hopefully she understands and I can get Sara back promptly. And Don’t think your off the hook for this Sammy. When I get Sara back, you two will be in a lot of trouble.”
Sammy dropped her head guiltily. “I know… I’ll do whatever I can to make this up to you. And I’m sure Sara will do the same. I’ll leave you alone for now. Good luck with getting Sara back!” She said as she hastily left Chrissy in the mall so she didn’t feel worse than she already did.
Chrissy called up Vee immediately to explain the situation. After exchanging pleasantries, Chrissy explained the situation to Vee hoping she understood. “So you see Vee. I was hoping I could get Sara back since this was all a huge misunderstanding.”
“Hmmm, well this is a horrible predicament I’m in. Chrissy, hears the deal. I will totally give the painting back to you since I guess it’s really a person and not a painting at all.”Chrissy was thrilled to hear the news. “However, I can’t do that until after her time being on display is up.”
“What!?! But that’s insane! How long would that be?”
“Roughly a month. That’s how long I loaned her out to the exhibit. Technically I bought her myself so after a month, I would get possession of Sara.”
Chrissy hated that it would be a whole month, but it was better than nothing. “Grrr, fine. I can handle a month without her. Just make sure nothing bad happens to her.”
“Don’t worry girl, Sara is completely safe. You have my promise. When she arrives I will make sure she is taken care of properly.” She paused for a moment and then another idea ran through Vee’s head made her smile. “Actually, if you want to see Sara sooner, I can fly you out here to visit her in the exhibit.”
“Really? You’d do that? That sounds amazing! I would love to visit you in France!”
“Awesome! Then I’ll get you a first class ticket immediately so you can be here this weekend. We’re gonna have so much fun catching up, and partying. Not to mention you can see Sara in the art exhibit.”
“Yay! That’s sounds like fun! Can’t wait. Thanks again for helping me out Vee. You’re a way better friend than Phoebe ever was.”
“No problem. See ya soon girl!” Vee said as she hung up on Chrissy. She smiled thinking of the fun they were going to have this weekend, and the other plans she had in store for them. “I just hope Chrissy is up for a little more than just hanging out when she arrives.” She said as she looked at the abstract painting of Sara that had just arrived earlier that day.