Chapter Six
“How do I look?” Crissy asked brightly, pirouetting before her audience of two as they sat in the glassed-in studio that Katerina used as a workshop.
“Terrific!” growled Sky, with a vigorous nod of approval. He beamed and winked at Katerina with an I-told-you-so look.
“Yes, very nice, indeed,” she allowed, arching an eyebrow, eyeing up the slim-hipped blonde. “I must admit you were right -- the schoolgirl look is perfect for her! All in all, not a bad choice.”
Crissy stood there a little awkwardly, not knowing quite what to do with her hands, while Sky, leaning back and smoking a cigarette, looked the fidgeting girl up and down, studying her in silence. Katerina was paying her no mind, as she was absorbed in loading a camera which she held in her lap. For a while no one spo
