First, we went back to the same lingerie store in Water Tower Place. This time, we purchased lingerie for me. A stop at the MAC store netted makeup 'e...sentials' — about two shopping bags' worth. Dianna promised she would have me a genuine makeup artist by the time of the fashion show. Who better to teach me than a showgirl who had appeared on stages all over the Midwest since age sixteen?Our next stop was the furniture store from which I had furnished my condo. I purchased a second, matching. I live with my step-mother, Isabel, and her daughter, my older step-sister, Rebecca. My mother passed away when young, and my father disappeared when I was 13, leaving us with a lot of his fortune.Isabel has been incredible, taking me in and helping me in spite of not having to. She was my dad's trophy wife before he disappeared, but she's very capable in her own rite, being able to start and run one of the more successful spas in the local area and keep her income flowing, even though she. ?I usually do the basting before you enter the cabinet, but you two have been such great girls that you may baste each other. That bucket is full of olive oil and a big soft sponge. Have at it.? he said.The girls took turns covering each other from head to toe with olive oil, they left no spot untouched. They made sure that even their faces and hair were fully covered. The guard then handed Cindi a cylindrical sponge on a stick. ?You know what this is for, right?? he asked.?Sure do,? DeeDee. She stood as tall as any of Mordin’s warriors, but could not match prince Jaro who was a head taller. Her bust was fully developed for her age of what appeared to be 19 or 20, a year older than Jaro himself. Her stomach was flat as she had a healthy build. The prince walked around to see her back and bum, which were impressive too, full and strong. He walked back to face her. Jaro looked in to her eyes, which were a dark sea blue and they contained a look of shock – she could not believe that.