Mary returned to the box of vials and began searching over the shimmering glass vials for something to meet the criteria of having scales. It didn't take long to find a suitable vial, though there were so many choices.
Mary turned from the vials towards three heavy knocks. The 25 year old's butterflies returned in force and she hurried to the door.
Peering through the small window, she found the gorgeous thief girl unaware of her gazing, watching something off to the side. Mary felt her knees go weak and her vagina involuntarily moisten at the sight.
On her front step stood a six foot four inch tall Asian woman in her 30's. She was slim, hard bodied, athletically built, with supple chestnut skin and a soft angular face. She seemed to be the definition of statuesque, like she had been carved out of marble. Mary's eyes lingered over the other woman's sleek gentle curves, pert bust, and dark slanting eyes. This was all covered by black sneakers, black skintight pants, and a black muscle shirt. It accentuated her body and flowed with her long raven hair.
It took a second to work out all the features, but it seemed like Mary had been leering for a long time. She unlatched the deadbolt and turned the knob, took a deep calming breath, and gently opened the door.
Mary smiled warmly, excitedly, as the beautiful criminal stepped forward. "God, it's good to see you."
Cat smiled wordlessly and nodded. "Likewise."
Mary peered around outside and looked slightly disapointed. "Where's the convertible?"
The thief giggled infectuously. "I'm trying to keep a low profile, silly. The bright red sports car isn't exactly subtle. Now are you going to let me in or do I have to break in?"
Mary blushed deeply. "Of course, get in here." She laughed herself. "I wouldn't want to get you arrested."
"Shhh!" Cat giggled, and the two entered Mary's house together.
* * *
A few minutes later, the two women were sitting in the well furnished living room. Side by side together, on a soft velvet couch, a wine bottle sat in front of them on the coffee table as they both drank out of seperate ornate wine glasses.
"It was actually a pretty tough job." Cat admitted, setting down her quarter full glass. "The old man had a perimeter fence, guard dogs, and a million dollar security system. That was before I even got inside." She leaned back, relaxed, and kicked off her shoes.
"I didn't realize it would be that bad." Mary sighed.
"Nobody ever does. They figure it's like the movies, where I have all these spy tools and electronic gizmos and that's that. The truth is that there's a lot of personal risk and your tools have to be light and practical."
"So no laser glass cutter?" Mary grinned.
Cat laughed. "Exactly. No laser glass cutter. Sorry to disappoint you."
Mary went silent, set down her drink, and stared longingly at Cat.
The older woman smirked. "I saw you checking me out, sweetheart."
"What?" Mary blinked.
"At the door. You were totally checking me out."
The younger blonde blushed all kinds of shades of red. "You don't miss much."
"So, funny story!" Cat scooted closer to Mary, putting a leanly muscled arm around her shoulder. "I'm at my favorite club one night and one of my friends tells me there's somebody that's interested in hiring me for a job. I meet up with this somebody at my place and it turns out she's got the score of the century and heard I was a pretty good crook."
Mary smiled, her face blushed more so that her cheeks were burning red.
"Turns out I find this young lady very attractive, and I pretty much seduce her that same night we meet. Turns out it's not her first female encounter, and she's actually really good in bed."
"Was I that memorable?" Mary asked sheepishly. "You must have been with so many partners."
Cat grabbed Mary's chin gently and forced their eyes to meet. "You were memorable. More than memorable. You were special to me."
Without much more thought, Mary pressed closer and kissed Cat on the lips gently. The thief returned the favor, and soon the two women had melted into each other, caressing, embracing, and kissing passionately with eyes closed tightly, lost in the moment.
At last, when they did break their lustful exchange, Cat drew back and seated herself calmly beside Mary, glowing.
"I want you to change me." Cat began, taking an uncharacteristically serious tone. "I'm the one who's always cool, always in control, and I have very... well, transformation is my one unobtainable fantasy." She looked at Mary with a hint of embarassment. "Until now. So I have one request."
"Anything!" Mary comforted, putting her hand on Cat's shoulder reassuringly.
"I know you're going to use these vials to make your mark on the world. I just want to be by your side. I want to be your pet. Just for today, or forever, I don't know." She was blushing now. "If you'll have me."
Mary could have fainted dead away in that moment. "God, yes! I'll take you forever, no worries!"
Cat grinned from ear to ear now. "Let's go get the box before Jessica gets here."