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Vanessa’s pov,

The curling iron sizzled when I wrapped Jenny’s long blond hair around it. It took a while to curl her hair, so I told her everything I had learned about men. After her hair, I did her make-up with neutral colors and red lipstick. We picked out some tight leather pants and a cute corset top. Jenny turned in front of the mirror and shrieked excitedly, “I don’t think I have ever looked this hot.”

I smiled and took her hand, “Come on let’s sneak out from the back. You said the town wasn’t far so we could walk without anyone noticing.”

Jenny’s eyes sparkled deviously at the thought of doing something in secret and she quietly led me out of the room to the back entrance of the house.