Sisterhood brings Responsibility

Now that was funny again, causing the Blonde to giggle lightly.
„How do you know that I don't want to hear something about it? But hey, when you think you have lost some time, you now have a real teenage talk. Relationships, blurry subjects, pheromones in the air.“

Anja would rest the subject, but did not want to put on the impression that she was not interested in the things that Heather wanted to talk about. The fact that she had amnesia over the course of some years was probably gnawing hard at her.
„I would not say well versed in a sense of I know it all. That's no job like clerk with the same formula all over again, although some domes offer only programs, then it's a job like a clerk. But yes, I think I can anticipate some behaviors and patterns.“
To not further embarrass Heather, she could clarify something in advance.
„Funnily, I am more vanilla as I am now on my own. Having a sub is fun, but I don't want to own or trade people anymore.“

"Hah, I guess you're right on that one." Heather responded to Anja's words, unable to stifle a little laugh from what she was saying. It was so true, and it was a little bonding session that she's never really had with anyone. A feeling of what it might have been like if she did live out her younger years, for that she appreciated Anja's company.

"I...see" Heather let out, listening to Anja's words completely as she would nod her head. The girl clearly seemed to have her own views on the dom/sub thing, and Heather respected that. At her last words about it, Heather nodded again, staring at her. "So you're past that then? You..don't really do much of it anymore?..Wouldn't?"

"It's a good job, but it also can be like having cattle in a certain aspect. Leashes, heavy restrains, fences and collars involved equals work in my opinion. And a even a lot of work for the dom if your sub is, how would Natalia probably call it, a lazy bitch that lies on her back and waits till someone reads her every thought."
This thought alone was enough to vanish some of the darker thoughts she had had some time ago since lying on the bed.
"Strange enough, girls that like a strong hand tend to flock to me without me asking for it. But to answer your question, if I did not wrestle for a living, I would consider it. The Club is always full of people searching for this and that."
Anja turned on her front to put her face on her hands and the elbow on the bed.