Well, this was weird. I'd never imagined Penelope joining with the others. Me, the designated bag carrier, had turned into the sole purpose of carrying the girls' backs while I walked behind them. I think they'd even forgotten I was there. Jasmine, Tessa, Kim, Nala, Kayla, Minne and Penelope. They were walking ahead of me, pointing at shops in the mall.
Kayla slowed her steps until she matched my pace. I was holding two bags of clothing in my left hand; the other was still empty… for now. Normally the girls would be tired after work, but shopping seemed to fire them up. Also, there hadn't been any gym workout today. It was their break day, so they still had energy.
"Having fun?" Kayla chuckled.
"So much." I smiled. "How do you like Penelope?"
"She has… fake tits." She noted. "And an attitude that could race with Tessa."
"I know." I shrugged. "But she is a good one… I think. Yeah, she is a good one."
"Oh," she said. "I was also fired today."
"What?"
