6 Seattle in 1960

The touch of nylon stockings is not the same as that of cotton stockings.

Cotton stockings are like a pair of tights that fit the body, but silk stockings are different.

"Um...very good." Lily picked up the camera, not caring about the background, and then suddenly took a picture of Catherine.

"Lily!"

Catherine took a step back, then covered her face. She felt embarrassed like this.

took a step back, the stockings of her legs rubbed against each other, and a comfortable feeling passed over, making her a little uncomfortable.

"Kate, this is the first time you wear stockings, right? Relax, you will get used to it soon." Ada walked over.

"Thank you, Ada."

"But the stockings do look better than pantyhose. Maybe we can sell our stockings to the gymnastics club." Lily walked around Catherine and took a few more pictures.

"I think we can really open a fashion design company now, hey, sisters, maybe it's really good. We have two ready-made models here!"

Lisa said vigorously.

"Maybe we still need a professional studio, at least we can take professional photos, Lily, Can you help?" Jenny said while remembering something.

"But my father is now in Europe... Maybe I should call him."

"We still need some employees, we don't understand anything," Ada said.

"Yes, let's go hire!"

So the girls started to act.

Lily was in charge of finding a studio, Lisa continued to design miniskirts. After all, if you really want to open a store, you can't say a product.

And Jenny and Ada started to recruit workers. They needed someone who could help take care of the company.

Taking advantage of the weekend, Catherine took Jenny and Ada back to New York. On the one hand, Catherine was going to class, and on the other hand, to recruit workers, they rented a hotel in New York and regarded it as an office.

After completing the arrangement with Ada and the others, Catherine hurriedly felt the Lincoln Center for the Arts.

Catherine's body is very good. In the eyes of SAB teachers, Catherine is also a very promising student to become a professional ballet dancer. Therefore, she has high hopes for her, and the requirements for her are too strict.

"Kate, straighten your feet." Teacher Joey—although Catherine wanted to complain, the name is indeed a common European and American name—stretched out his hand and pressed Catherine's foot straight.

Catherine has been busy non-stop for a day. At this time, she is already very tired, but she still works hard.

In her opinion, either she would not study it. Since she has studied ballet so deeply, she must practice this ballet well.

At this time, Catherine was holding the crossbar with both hands, and then her right foot turned up from the back, her feet were stretched 180 degrees apart, but her movements were a bit irregular. Teacher Joey grabbed Catherine's left heel with his left hand, and then pressed Catherine's right leg with his right hand.

Catherine blushed suddenly.

"What's wrong, Kate? You seem to be out of shape today."

"No problem, but I got up early today."

Catherine perfunctorily.

What happened to...?!**** ?!

Catherine scolded in her heart.

When Ms. Joey's hand approached the base of her thigh, she clearly felt a stream of heat in her body.

She took a deep breath and then gradually calmed down.

The training of this day passed so dazedly.

Wait until the evening, Catherine did not go home, but came to the hotel.

"How's it going?"

"A few came over, but after seeing the two of us, we went back." Ada shrugged.

Indeed, what can be done to recruit a few junior high school girls?

"Then I will go back first, maybe my father can do it."

Oliver is an engineer, maybe there is a way.

But when she got home, she found out that her father had gone to the company because of an emergency in the company. This matter seemed to be related to Oliver's promotion, so he didn't have time for the time being.

"Oh my god."

Catherine sighed, this matter is really infinitely tangled.

She was so bored, she let out a long sigh and then walked into the bathroom.

Soaking in the bathtub, Catherine gradually settled down.

"Nowadays…"

Once she calmed down, she wanted to think about the problem of the clothing company, but she didn't have a clue. On the contrary, another thing came up in her mind, that was when she was practicing...

"That feeling..."

She got up from the bathroom, and then came to the mirror.

Her skin is very good, her body is smooth, and she shows a healthy white and rosy color.

Sinful hand stretched out.

"That's the feeling of a woman..."

Suddenly appeared in her mind countless heroines who were irresistible from men in love action movies that she had watched in previous lives, and then remembered the discordant novel...

"Yay!"

Suddenly cheers came from outside.

"Amelia! Come on, one kiss~"

"Oliver, be more serious!" The next sentence was quiet: "Kate is taking a shower."

"Oh, I got promoted, now I am the deputy manager, my God, maybe we should travel this Christmas, where should we go? By the way, go to Seattle, don't you always want to go there?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Catherine's fiery heart scorched.

Seattle?

Catherine seemed to think of something.

Seattle in 1960... What does it seem to be?

But what is it?

Catherine vaguely remembered something that seemed to be related to Edison, or something related to Edison.

However, this is not the time to think about this. Now that my father is back, it will be easier to handle.

"Dad, I want to ask you something."

After taking a shower, Catherine walked out of the house.

But at this time, the phone rang, and Amelia walked over to answer the phone.

"Hello... Kate, your classmates are looking for you."

Catherine, who was about to ask for help, heard the call and walked over.

"Hello, this is Catherine." This is the usual grammar for answering the phone. Catherine felt that it was a bit painful to answer the phone in the United States, why can't it be like talking in person? It happens to use the format of "This-is, That-is", sometimes she really finds it troublesome.

"Oh, Kate, this is Lily. The studio has been found. My father's friend plans to help. He is also a photographer. He is also interested in our company and wants to join. Maybe we can ask him for help?