News of Mikayla's acceptance as a model was no big surprise when Anna and Marta found out about it, as their mum had called from the studio leaving phone messages, one for the girl who was due to have an afternoon lesson, saying that it would need to be rescheduled, one to Nana Olga about collecting the boys, and one for Marta about what had happened, and to pick a meal out of the freezer if she wasn't back by the time they got home from school. Anna told Eve on the walk home from the station, and asked if she wanted to come for a sleepover, as her mum had arranged for the boys to be picked up and to stay over with Nana Olga and Gramps.

Marta teased the younger girls saying she would wear ear plugs for the night to cut down on the noise, but although it was Anna who was renown for her wicked humour, Eve knew that Marta liked to get in a little payback now and then. All three called in at Eves house while it was squared with her mum, with comments about planning material for their new recruit who had been signed on that day. Anna helped Eve in her room get together what she wanted to bring over, while Marta sat talking with Magda in the kitchen.

The two youngsters were keen to see if they could institute Friday night sleepovers as a permanent fixture, and Anna didn't mind if her house was used more often than Eve's as she had the added convenience of the en-suite bathroom.

In another quarter of the city, a father was still trying to come to terms with the news his baby girl had been signed on as a model. This was not fashion, or catwalk, or advertising, this was artistic nude modelling for a members only web based agency, a type of website he hadn't even thought existed. At first he had said his daughter should go to her room while he talked it over with mummy, but mummy had insisted Micky needed to be part of the conversation, as she was central to the issue at hand and her views counted the most.

"Paul I know this must have been a shock for you, that is why I didn't go into any details of the studio when I first found out last night. For one thing I needed to see how Micky would feel about posing for the pictures first of all, then there was the issue of whether they would want to take her on as a model. No! Please don't interrupt, hear me out, then I can fill in any blanks, or answer any questions."

"I talked with Micky this morning, and told her about the studio, and described the picture sets I had seen of the models; that's those same bright happy intelligent girls that you've seen coming here for extra English tuition, above what they already receive in school. Anyway it's not as if Micky is shy or has any silly body issues, she knows how male and female bodies differ, and she knows how her own body will start to change over the next few years. What I'm saying is, it hasn't done any harm to the girls who work there, many of those girls have been at the studio for three or even four years."

"Paul, I know you aren't blinkered or bigoted, your intelligent and open minded, that's part of the reason I married you," she said giving him a sly wink. "When I found out how keen Micky was to audition for the studio, I gave Anna's mum Ella a call, and she spoke to Ivan the boss and arranged it there and then. They are based in some lovely modern buildings, with such helpful friendly staff, it was all so - professional, they have locations in other major cities, and over a thousand models work for different parts of their network."

"I don't believe that! How can so many young girls be working as nude models and that we haven't heard of it before now?"

"It's based in this country, but the members are all in wealthy foreign countries, such as western Europe, Britain and the USA, that's why all these girls desperately want to learn English. The models apart from picture sets, also do short little videos where they have English dialogue so that their majority audience can understand what they are saying."

"It's really funny daddy we saw a video Anna did making cakes, and she got covered in flour, and got splashed with water, and she had to take all her clothes off, and we were all laughing, even Anna's mummy who can only understand some of the English words."

Mary gently squeezed Micky's shoulder, then continued with her story. "Paul you need to read all the paperwork, it's plainly written, not all lawyer speak, and they look after the models and their families. Ella told me about one girl who broke her arm slipping on the ice a few months back on the way to school, her friend with her was also a model, at first she panicked, but then she used her mobile phone to call the studio for help. They arranged for an ambulance to rush her to a private clinic right away, and called her mother and sent a cab to take her to see her daughter."

They sat there talking a long time, with Paul hearing of his daughter's adventure that day, and how much she had enjoyed herself, then he started to read through the small stack of papers, noting how the payments rose with popularity and sales. His rumbling stomach was a cause of laughter, and a reminder they hadn't yet had supper, so Mary said they should celebrate by going out to eat. Before Paul could raise any objection to something that was seen as a rare treat, Mary held up a second envelope, and startled him with the size of Micky's sign on fee.

Micky and her family were a major topic of conversation around another meal table that evening as the two youngest members of the household were not present. Anna was quick to point out that she and Eve would be working on ideas for Micky's initial sets over the next few weeks, and those for a few of the other new models. Marta managed to suppress a smirk, knowing exactly what the two girls had in mind for their sleepover meetings.

After the meal Marta told the younger two to get on with their brainstorming as she would help mum in the kitchen. This was not entirely altruistic, as Marta hadn't yet found the ideal time to float the idea of her parents having a weekend break, preferably a long weekend away. As if to make the timing perfect her dad announced he was popping round to have a word with Yuri, Eve's dad, about some upcoming project at work where they would need a fair amount of decorating supplies.

Once the clear up was complete, Marta asked her mum if they could have a serious discussion, Ella wondered what it could be about, surely not Karl as she had only just seen him earlier that day, and he was in good spirits, but you never could tell with teen romance, up one minute down the next.

"Mum I've been giving it a lot of thought, and we've had a really good year, so I was thinking you and dad deserve a little break, after all you sent Nana Olga and Gramps off for a holiday, and I've found a couple of places that do lovely romantic weekends so you two could pamper yourselves for two or three days."

Marta pulled the two printouts from the envelope and handed them to her mum. "See they have spars, massage, and all sorts of therapies, plus they have live entertainment and dancing in the evenings, and their menus are amazing."

For a moment Ella was captivated by the slick graphics presentation from the two venues, but then it clicked that her daughter may have another agenda. "And what about you four if we were to go away?"

"Well obviously Nana Olga and Gramps would help out, though Anna might want to stay over with Eve."

"Did you have any special plans mapped out if this scheme of yours worked?"

Marta had the grace to look down and blush, knowing she had been busted right from the start. "Well, yes... I was about to bring that up next, it's something I've been giving a lot of thought to recently. I'm ready. I really am, and I want it to be special, it's been great that you allow me and Karl to have time together to well you know, make out and that, but I know I want Karl to be my first. You might think I'm being dramatic, or silly, but we are meant for each other. Please mum, help me with this."

Ella could see how earnest Marta was, and the way her eyes were filling up, desperate for help and approval. It had been a miracle that the two of them had shown such restraint so far, plus the fact Karl had worked out for himself that Marta had been on the pill, and that he knew why he had been kept in the dark. Even so from what Marta had told her, he had done nothing to pressure her to give up her virginity.

She was sure Marta had been honest, keeping up her side of the deal, telling her about what the two of them had been up to, in return for the opportunity to have their private times together, either at home or round at Karl's place as Elena his mum, was also aware of the situation. She remembered how red faced Marta had been, when she had admitted trying anal intercourse, and although she had enjoyed the experience, she had been a little tender for a few days afterwards, and there hadn't been a repeat encounter. Ella was in a way slightly jealous of her daughter's willingness to experiment, it was something she and Igor had not tried, having said that, even after four kids she couldn't complain as they still enjoyed a regular and satisfying sex life.

Seeing how her mum was prepared to listen, Marta laid out the details of her plan, gaining confidence that it hadn't been rejected out of hand at the first hurdle. Since way back in August she and Karl had been an item, drawing closer over all those months, her bright, wonderful, supportive boyfriend. When she at last ran out of steam in extolling how this was the right time, and how everyone else would also benefit from the machinations of her scheme, Marta waited nervously for a response.

"I'm not saying yes or no just yet, but many people might say you were too young."

"Okay, chronologically I'll be fourteen years, five months, and one week old, but you know I'm mature for my age, even Ivan recognised that, allowing me to be Anna's chaperone, then offering me a position of responsibility at the studio. I religiously take my pill at the same time each day, and I've read all the stuff the doctor provided, and I keep diary notes about any side effects like she recommended. You know Karl well enough by now, he's almost a member of the family as it is; he doesn't know about this, but he's the one, but I won't be a notch on his bed post, or a boast to his friends, it will be his first time too."

Ella sat in thought for a moment longer, Igor was the only man she had ever slept with, and she didn't feel she had missed out, because he was attentive to her needs, which she felt was probably the exception to the rule thinking back to her own youth, and the tales from her friends growing up. The fear of pregnancy back then had been the biggest contraceptive, but Igor was a handsome devil, he still was, and she had only allowed their petting to go so far until he had proposed, and brought her the engagement ring.

Attitudes were changing, even more so since the break up of the Soviet Union, though the Ukraine was having a hard time of it, like so many of the previous satellite states. Progress was slow to come in business and industry, but the people craved change on every level. It was enterprises like the studio that would move the country forwards, and it was going to be her children that would feel the benefit of that change.

"So young lady... Which of these hotels do you recommend?"

Ella was nearly knocked out of her chair in the sudden movement, perhaps only held in place by the fierce hug from her weeping eldest daughter.

After a while a small voice asked, "What will you say to dad?"

"That our daughters have insisted we deserve some quality time on our own."

"What about... Well that I won't be up the road at the cottage?"

"You let me and Olga deal with our men, and you can deal with yours. It's always a bad thing to lie to your partner, but sometimes they don't need to know all the details either. So have you been out to get a new outfit for the occasion, or maybe buy something special in the way of lingerie?"

"I didn't want to risk jinxing it by going that far, I knew I had to run this past you first, as the whole idea was to have a memorable time, and not have to worry about time constraints or about the possibility of interruptions. I want to look back in the future and say the night was just as magical as I hoped it would be, not some awful hurried disaster that I've heard some other girls talk about."

Upstairs unaware of Marta's heart felt appeal to her mother, the two younger girls were once again having fun in the bath. They revelled in the sensuality of soaping each others lithe bodies, hands caressing soft skin, and the delicately forming curves brought on by natures first hint of approaching adolescence. Any feminine secretions washed away in their initial repeat of using the bath filler to stimulate their little clits, was rapidly replaced due to their rising level of excitement, and inquisitive probing fingers.

Downstairs Marta was relieved that she had her mum's support, their discussion about the event to come had concluded for the time being when they heard Igor's return. She bade her parents goodnight, saying she was going up early to do some research on a few more projects she had in mind, noting her mum's slight grin at her comment. Her mum had said she would broach the idea that evening, so he had the best part of two weeks to prepare for their time away. It had been a relief that her mum said she could easily make it happen.

Igor was in a good mood, after having a glass of beer with Eve's dad Yuri, talking about how it was good that their daughter's got on so well, and their recent take up of having sleepovers together, to work on scripts for the studio. Both were aware girls of that age needed close friends in order to talk about personal issues, and sometimes both fathers felt uncomfortable about their daughter's emerging desire to test out their feminine wiles. The main reason for Igor's visit had been to talk of some upcoming projects at work, where there was an chance for Yuri to make some sales, and to see if his friend wanted in on a possible building project for parents of studio girls wanting to make an investment.

When Ella raised the topic of a mini break at a romantic venue away from the city, Igor was in a receptive mood to be swayed into agreeing, it wouldn't hurt to have some time alone. With the way they're finances stood, and thinking about how hectic work would become shortly, it was an ideal time to take a few days to themselves. As Ella pointed out, the old folks would love looking after the kids, though the girls might want to spend part of that time with their friends.

Up in her room Marta was just about to use the bathroom prior to changing for bed, when she heard the faint noises of Eve and her sister on the other side of the door. Though all her stuff was in there, she remembered she also had a small wash kit in her studio back-pack, so she could use the boys bathroom to wash off the modest application of concealer she used to deal with her skin problem. She smiled thinking it was her Karl that put those residual marks from her childhood illness in their place, he had responsible for much that had raised her self esteem, and her confidence.

Anna loved it since they had moved to the city, it had been such a novelty to each have their own space. Previously the only privacy had been in the bathroom, and then only if you were having a poo, for no one wanted to smell that, but having a pee while her sister was there, or sharing a bath was common place. Now if a bedroom door was closed, your privacy was respected, and nobody would barge in, they would just knock, and call out goodnight, or that a meal was ready, so she didn't fear they would have any interruptions.

Mr Bear was once again facing the corner, as the two girls sprawled out on the bed, now mostly dry, other than the obvious wetness apparent in both girls. Having got past all the initial shyness of their earlier episodes, they had talked over the things they wanted to try out together. They still loved kissing, it seemed to send tingles straight to their budding breasts, and lower, but the plan was to kiss all over in search of the fabled erogenous zones they had been reading about.

It was Anna's turn, and she had kissed all over Eve's face, getting a nice reaction when she had kissed and nibbled on Eve's cute ears, but the place where her neck met her shoulders brought Eve out in goose bumps, and made her squirm. They took turn and turn about as their explorations headed south, each girl fascinated with the other's breasts, able to view them in a way they couldn't view their own, licking, kissing and even sucking on one another, causing the temperature to rise.

The room soon filled with the heady fragrance of sexually stimulated girls on their early forays into sensuality. On their prior Sapphic explorations they had tried the classic sixty-nine position, but found it to difficult to concentrate upon what they were doing, but having seen some more pictures about their current sport, Anna had come up with a different idea which she explained to Eve. The two had started off head to head, kissing each other upside-down, then they had moved down the other's body till they could each kiss and play with their friend's breasts at the same time.

It was great fun to play like this but both wanted more, and it had felt awkward sort of reaching above their own heads to seek their next goal, so they rolled apart to get on with the serious business of pussy eating. Eve dove in head first, thinking how great it was she loved the flavour, having read that some people didn't like to be where she was now, this she found hard to believe as she used her tongue and lips to bring Anna towards orgasm, then backing off causing Anna to groan in frustration, but knowing that a bigger prize was waiting if she ramped up the tension.

Anna loved and hated the teasing at the same time, vowing to get her own back when she was between Eve's thighs, then just when she could stand it no longer, Eve's lips closed round her clit, sucking, and thrashing it with her tongue. Anna bit into her pillow as her hips surged upwards, eyes tightly shut as her body racked with convulsions. When her pulse rate and breathing calmed down, Anna opened her eyes to see Eve's face in front of her, and they shared a kiss, Anna tasting herself as she greedily kissed back, and licked the juices from Eve's face.

Soon they were crushing their bodies together, each trying to rub their legs between the thighs of the other, wriggling like entwined snakes, breaking their lip lock only in order to gasp for breath. At last Anna moved from under Eve so as to return the favour, slowly working her way down now that Eve lay on her back awaiting her fate.

Anna grinning inside nibbled and kissed her way towards the junction of Eve's thighs, then slowly continued on down the inside of one thigh then up the other, next she raised a leg to try the same on the backs of her thighs finding just behind the knees, and at the crease of Eve's buttocks got the strongest reactions. Playing the trick they both knew now, Anna had fun taking Eve toward the brink then backing off, taking time to gaze at her meal, checking to see if the early beginnings of pubic hair were any more visible.

One stray hair looked a little longer than the rest, and she could now see maybe a dozen of the short thin darker hairs that were so faintly visible Anna doubted they would show up in any of Eve's picture sets just yet. A complaint, and a gentle tug returned Anna to her allotted task, and soon Eve was moaning in a totally different fashion. Fortunately there weren't any loud exclamations from her explosive release, but the signs were obvious from Anna's viewpoint, the rapid breathing the flushed skin, and especially the reddened vulva directly in her line of sight.

The surrounding skin was wet from Anna's increasingly skilled tongue, but plainly evident between the swollen lips, and trailing downwards past her bum was a trickle of Eve's own distinctive fluid. Anna watched as the dilation from an orgasmic aftershock caused a little more of the musky translucent essence to escape from Eve's scarlet centre, Anna darted forwards for another lick. Anna loved the taste of her friend, curious how other girls might taste, or for that matter if she would like the taste of boys.

From what Marta said, she hadn't been that keen at first, but now often swallowed two or even three loads from Karl, and she knew that Valya did oral sex with her boyfriend Alex, but Eve had said it was really horrible when she had tasted a small splash of Romko's cum when she had made him shoot off. Anna didn't feel she was ready for boys at the moment, besides she was having at lot of fun with Eve as they learned about their own bodies.

The two girls continued to play until they were too tired to go on, Anna imparting more of the knowledge she had gained from both her older sister, and the internet, about how girls could have that many more orgasms than boys could. The two eleven year old girls had done their best to max-out on cuming before finally falling into the arms of Morpheus.

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To be continued in Chapter 67

PS. I had a spell of writers block, so went off at a tangent hoping I could get back to the story with renewed vigour after my detour. The as yet unfinished result is another associated tale of a girl in the same 'model is discovered' universe, but she has different secrets to the girls we've already met.