"Sharon, are you going to be -" Jim's voice trailed off as he saw Sharon.
"If you'd just waited, everything would have been fine," said the stylist. "Mandy, I'm busy with Sharon here. Can you take care of this guy?"
A girl with enormous breasts and slutty makeup stepped up to Jim and sprayed something in his face.
"What are you ?!" Jim came to a stop.
The woman nodded, smiled, and took Jim's hand, leading him over to the reclining chair at another station. "Now Jimmy was a bad boy, and we don't like bad boys around here. So Jimmy is going to have to be punished."
Jim didn't like the sound of that but it was so hard to concentrate. He felt some needle being inserted in his arm but wasn't sure what it all meant.
"Now, Jim, we can't have bad little boys around here. Bad girls, on the other hand, are just fine. There are all kinds of naughty little girls though, so what kind do you want?" Mandy smiled down at Jim. It was only fair for him to decide what kind of girl he was going to be.
Jim felt like he was floating. What kind of girl did he most like?
Sun Oct 29 08:37:52 2000