After KittyKat and I were finally dry I spritz some perfume, filling our senses with spring beauty. At my direction, she sits down at the make up table where I begin to work my magic.
“Oh Kittykat, while I give your hair some new body, I’ve asked the bellhop girls to join us again. I remember how much you loved them the last time we met in the lobby,” I cooed in her ear.
“The gurls are going to make your eyebrows look regal,
and make your lashes bat beauty to everyone the sees you tonight,” lavishing praise on my new creation. “And there’s more, my sweet Kittykat…”