I’ll bet you don’t really even need them.’ ‘Now, your hair, she continued. ‘Let’s undo that tight severe schoolmarm bun and feather your h...air.’ She let out Julie’s hair and began brushing it out with strong confident strokes. ‘There–shoot, you hardly even need a curling iron, your hair is naturally wavy.’ ‘Why are you bothering?’ Juliet asked. You’re the one with the date.’ ‘No, he had a friend, dig it? And WE are going on a double date, and I won’t take no for an answer. We are going to the. Looking up I saw the sign. Spencer's Gifts and Novelties."Now that's more like it Girlfriend wiggle that sexy ass." Said anotheryoung girl from behind me."Nikki, hey Babe we were just looking for you." Brandi said. "I'd likeyou to meet Priscilla."Nikki was dressed in black, her boots had six inch spike heels, withpink laces. Her legs encased in pink camouflaged fishnets. And she hadon a pretty purple and black Goth Sissy dress with skulls dangling fromthe lace hem puffed out by a ton of Taffeta. I was occupied so even though I noticed him walk in the place, I didn't keep track of him. When he sat down at the table I paid a lot more attention to him."So are you Randal Davis king maker or one of his flunkies?" I asked."You know, if I wasn't Randal you really would have pissed me off with the flunky comment," he said."Well, if you were a funky, the political business pays way too good for a funky to have been dressed so nice," I explained."Very good, so we have decided that you should run. "Why what?" Why did you become a prostitute?" Oh, come on..." She was getting nervous. "I need money. Everyone have to make a living one way or another. You have something against it?"No, but..." Big Boy said mildly."No one can tell me what to do!" Ok, all right," Big Boy mumbled "You just look sort of ... somehow innocent."The little girl grinned seductively and drew up her short black leather skirt, showing her cleanly shaven groin and her pinkish vagina. Her pussy lips seemed to be trembling.