"With that she took me by the hand and led me to the hair stylist. Thenext hour I spent getting my hair washed, trimmed, rolled, and dried.Once that w...s done, I was fussed over by the makeup artist. She workedquickly, chatting the whole time about how delicate my features were.She loved my eyes and lips, telling me that she could spin a wholerange of looks for me, if I wanted to be more dramatic for evenings outor special occasions. Once she was done, the hair stylist unrolled myhair, combed it. “On the other end, there are three brunette’s sitting together - who - I’m sure will be proud of their makeover - too - since their Daddy is the Vice President of the Board.“Wanda and Vanna have volunteered to step off the stage and pretend to look around, before picking those five - after your fourth number. Then, they will each walk down the aisle and be ready when we call two numbers.“We’ll stop after eight songs, and actually call five random numbers ... At the end of this show, we’ll call. Joe the youngest was a sophomore and lived at home most of the time.The sun was hot on Lucy's body as she lay out by the pool. She had the pad off the lounge chair laid out near the edge of the water. She lay on her belly, the string top of her tiny bikini hung from the rail of the pool ladder. Her ass was bare except for the strap of the throng bikini bottom showing at her tailbone.Lucy shifted her hips from side to side and pushed up on her elbows, her full breasts hung down, her nipples. " I'm sure,"I glanced over as a group of naked girls circled around me making me gulp nervously. I had to get out of there before it got too much for me and reveal my secret. I got to my feet bent over and ran out and ran all the way home. They probably thought I was a complete weirdo but I didn't care. I wasn't going to let them see my true self.I entered into my three bedroomed apartment I lived with my Mum and called out to see if anyone was home. There was silence. I breathed out a sigh of.