I was just moving around to see if different positions made a difference but I still couldn’t see my pussy.“It’s people standing beside the mirr...r that can see up your skirt.” I heard Lisa say as she came and stood where she had just described.“I can see your bald pussy Sandra, you weren’t wearing knickers the other 2 times that you were here, don’t you bother with them at all or are you deliberately hoping that men can look up your skirts and find out?”I blushed a little and then Lisa answered. My whimper drew a chuckle from her. “You’ll get your runny snatch filled soon enough,” she promised, “but we’ll have a little change of location.” I tried to turn around, a protest on my lips, but her hand pressed down on my lower back and held me in place. “No worries, I’m aware of your itinerary. You’ll not miss your flight.” She took my wrist and gently pulled me upright, smiling at me. “There’s enough time for a little fun in the back room though.” She nodded towards a door in the back. Her lipstick matched the glasses. “How can I help you?” She asked. “I need help?” He said. “Oh dear,” she said standing up from the desk. “Do you have insurance?”Jacob realized then that the women assumed he was homeless. He took out his wallet, a struggle with the loose clothes being held up and gave her the card. “What exactly is your issue?” She asked. “I’ve lost weight,” he said. “Like two hundred pounds in a couple of days.”Her eyebrows rose. “I wouldn’t be walking around in ill-fitting. ." Deekan started.Lexi interrupted. "And friends do things like follow through on theirword." She gives him a smug look.Deekan looks down, crestfallen. "Fine. I guess it's going to be thatkind of summer."Lexi puts a hand on his shoulder, affection creeping back into herdemeanor. "Come on, it don't be that bad. It's just a little paint. Youmight even like it." Yeah... I'll hold my breath." Deekan rolls his eyes.Lexi says. "Stop bitching or you get pink." She hands him a bottle ofdark blue polish.