It was such akind womanly gesture. I was so thrilled to be her friend. What awonderful stroke of luck to meet her when I did.I don't think I would be ...half the woman I was becoming if I hadn't mether.When Silvia and Robert had finished torturing us girls under thosedryers, we happily tottered back to the styling station and Silvia flewto work on and and Robert on Claudette. I wondered who set Robert's hair.Maybe he did it himself. Hell I would have to learn to do it myself also.Maybe Claudette. I dropped over my head 2 full slips, whichsent shivers down my spine - I was feeling as womanly as I could at thatmoment. I pulled on my slacks; zippering and belting to keep the slackfrom riding down my hips; pulled on and button my dress shirt up,slipping my necktie around again. I pulled on my overcoat, gathered upmy discards and set out for my car. With each step I took, I felt thetug of the stockings and pantyhose, the slid of girdle and bra...it washeavenly. I almost had an accident. Lucy returned with two small breast forms which she deftly inserted intothe bra cups. There now, she said with pride, you look fantasticFrancesca and you're only in your underpinnings so far. She then producedan ivory silk petticoat which she drew over Francesca's head and let itslide over her body. A dress of pure black silk discretely embroideredwith sequins was then flourished and encouraged over Francesca. Just abit of settling now, explained Lucy, getting to work with a brush andcomb on. At his command, half a dozen large wooden crosses fell out of the sky like missiles and slammed into the creature’s back and momentarily threatened to throw it off balance. Furious, the goliath turned to him with one of its head and launched a house-sized black fireball. The blast struck Raphael head on, sending him plummeting out of the sky while wreathed in flames.“Angel Art: Divine Smite!” an Archangel with short blond hair called, rocketing down towards the Titan with her sword.