"OK" you say, let's see what you can do. He heads to the bathroom and you can hear him rummaging around in there for a few minutes then he comes back in with a small bag and a towel. He puts the towel around your neck and then digs in the bag. He pulls out a pair of tweezers and starts moving toward your eyebrows. "Wait a minute buddy that is going to be something I can't wash off easily."
"Don't worry about it man," he replies "I'm not going to go crazy, I just don't think that we are going to get much money for pictures of a girl with a monobrow." You both chuckle a bit and you let him tweeze your brows, which hurts more than you thought it would. After about 5 minutes he sets the tweezers down and grabs some make-up. First he uses some foundation, and then some blush powder. He pauses for a minute, then grabs some mascara. This takes a lot of time to do because every time he starts to touch your lashes, you instinctively shut your eyes and pull away. Eventually you steel yourself and he as able to get the job done. The final step is to add some lip gloss. "All done, now we just need some wardrobe."
You are very anxious to see yourself and you push Richard out of the way to get to the mirror. You gasp as you get a look, you don't even recognize the person staring back at you. For all intents and purposes, it is a teenage girl, not a boy in the glass. Richard went a little crazy with the tweezers, giving your brows an arc and tapering them dramatically at the edges. That is going to be a little difficult to explain at school, but you are too excited to think about tomorrow at the moment.
Meanwhile you can hear him opening drawers and closet doors, and you can catch a few glimpses of him setting things on the bed in the reflection. However you don't worry about it because you can't take your eyes off of yourself. You grab the make-up bag and pull out a few things. You wonder at the fine line between sexy and slutty as you experiment with different levels of the make-up. Your reverie is broken when Richard puts his hand on your shoulder and says "I picked out some outfits for you, come on." You get up and follow him to the bed, there you see a cheerleader outfit, a little black dress, a school uniform, and a black catsuit complete with ears and a tail which you remember Richard's sister wearing for Halloween a couple years back. "So," he says, "which one do you want to try first?" |