For the next two hours I had all kinds of strange things done to me and, while one thing was setting or drying, I was moved on to another girl to have something e3lse done to me.
Initially, I'd had my wig removed. I was placed over a sink to have my hair washed. There was much more being done to my hair than merely washing it, though. There were things that I could not see. The very least was it being trimmed, and it was only as I saw clippings of straw blonde hair falling onto my cover did I realized that my hair had been dyed.
I didn't take much notice of the manicurist at first, but when I did I found that I'd had extensions fitted to m own fingernails, my nails had suddenly extended by about eight millimeters and were shaped into feminine ovals. They were also painted a deep red.
I couldn't believe how womanly they made my hands look and, rather proudly, I flashed my new talons to Beth before being moved along to my next stage.
A different girl applied my makeup. She also carefully tweezed away at my eyebrows before putting a variety of creams and powders onto my face. Lipstick, eyeshadow, eyeliner and mascara al followed. It really was the weirdest thing just sitting there while an attractive girl applied lipstick to my lips and put my eye makeup on.