You weren't sure if you'd rather be seen wearing the dress or in the bra and panties she put you in but regardless your happy to get started to it'll all be over that much sooner.
She has you step in through the back, and zips you into it, then buttons a flap over the zipper because apparently its trashy to have a zipper showing she explained.
Once you've got the dress on, she Hmm and hawws for a bit
"C'mon, can't you get to work, I want out of this pink thing."
"Something's not right, Oh, you need shoes, so I can tell where the dress will fall while I'm wearing heels." She says
"What Seriously? Why do I need to wear heels?"
"I just told you, now lift one foot."
You groan but comply, lifting a leg so she can slip one heel on, then after you get your balance she gets the other foot.
"There can we get going now?"
She looks at you for a moment... "Oh, ok... one last thing I think... You need to be wearing makeup"
"What? That's ridiculous no way"
"Well I'm gonna match my makeup to the dress, its as important as the shoes or any other accessory."
"No Way, I'm out this is too embarrassing"
"I'll make it 110 dollars..." She says
"150$" You haggle
"120$"
You think about it "130$"
"Fine, now take a seat."
You comply and she powders your face, then outlines your eyes with eyeliner and eyeshadow, followed by mascara, some rouge, then a lipliner, then lipstick, then then a layer of sparkly lipgloss.
"There, done with your face."
"Alright, can we-"
"I said with your face, I need to do your nails still."
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