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Washed, Waxed, and Polished By Jena Corso Edited By Julie Manners Part 1 Jordan pulled up to the high end auto spa and stepped out of his red Ferrari convertible. He slapped hands with the workers and sat on a bench outside the place as they began their weekly routine of washing, waxing, and polishing his car. He looked down at his ipad, watching a movie, until he heard the cackling of the girls as they parked in the lot next to him. "There's your weird friend again, Jodi," Candice said as she slammed the car door. "This guy is here every week. Doesn't he ever work?" "I know, it's crazy," said Jodi, trying to peek at him but avoid eye contact. "Makes me so damn jealous." "Here he comes again," teased Candice as she saw him wave hello. "He's so hot for you." "Eewwhh, he's so fucking gross," said Jodi. "I don't care how rich he is." "Hey girls. Happy Thursday," said Jordan, slithering over to them. "How is everyone doing today?" "Doing great Jordan, but gotta get into work now," said Jodi, turning her key in the lock of her salon. "Chat some other time, as I have appointments coming soon." "Ok, well I look forward to that," said Jordan. "Maybe I can get your number and give you a call." "You know I have a boyfriend Jordan." Jodi gave Jordan a look as she rolled her eyes and waved him off. "Tuttles." Jodi chuckled as she closed the door in his face and switched on the lights. "You have to admit he's pretty persistent," said Candice. "Oh, and did I mention the part you seem to be forgetting....rich." "Shut up." Jodi shook her head. "I'm not interested. You know he's not my type, plus he's gross and my boyfriend would not approve." "Oh please, you screwed the UPS guy two months ago while Dante was sleeping on the couch," said Candice. "And did you forget about the drunk you picked up at the club last Wednesday? Dante could give a shit as you know he's not looking to settle down either. As long as you put out for him and look hot, he could care less." "I hate you," chuckled Jodi. "But he's still a little creepy, even if he is persistent." "Not as creepy than how you looked after a Saturday night?" Candice teased after slipping on her smock. "He's been hitting on you for two months now Jodi. Go to dinner with him and make him take you shopping at least. He's weird but rich, so you should be able to get a new wardrobe out of it. Plus that car is so hot. How many times have you been in a Ferrari?" "Like, never," chuckled Jodi. "But you know I hate gross hairy guys." "You're such a prima donna!" said Candice as they got to work now. They each focused on their jobs as the salon was crowded, until finally breaking for lunch. They went out and enjoyed a quick meal and returned knowing they had a busy day of clients. "So how about that number?" said Jordan, stepping in front of them as they were about to go back into the salon. "Damn Jordan," yelped Jodi, jumping back. "You startled me. I told you I have a boyfriend." "I know but how about just dinner ," said Jordan. "I don't bite. How about if I take both of you. Will that make you feel more comfortable?" "Jordan, I don't think so," said Jodi with an attitude. "I just don't think you are my type." "Really, come on. Why not?" said Jordan. "What's your type?" "You know I've never dated a guy with long hair, and I hate facial hair," said Jordan flicking his ponytail. "It would be too weird." "Ok, I understand." Jordan opened the door to the salon and walked in. The girls gave him a look and followed him in as he walked to the receptionist. "Hi, my name is Jordan," he said. "I'd like to get a haircut. Is either Candice or Jodi available today?" "It would be at least an hour, but Jodi has a cancellation?" said the receptionist. "Would you like that slot?" "Please." Jordan sat down and opened a magazine as Jodi stood there with her hands on her hips, stunned. "He's got some spunk," Teased Candice, walking back to her station. "It's just dinner, and I guarantee he'll take us shopping if you ask." Jodi gave her a look to kill and then the middle finger as she returned to her station, seeing her next customer. She tried not to focus on it until finally it was Jordan's turn. He walked over quietly and sat in his chair as she wrapped her cape around his neck. "Ok, so what are we doing here?" said Jodi, pulling out his ponytail and running her fingers through his hair. "Well, we are doing whatever you'd like," said Jordan, smiling at her in the mirror. "I'm in your hands now, but preferably a look that works best for a nice dinner." "Fine," said Jodi, annoyed as she combed through it and grabbed her scissors. She wet his hair with her spray bottle and parted it, inserting some clips. "Damn, you've got great hair," said Jodi, analyzing it. "How long you been growing it?" "2 years," said Jordan as she took out her clips. "And are you sure you want to cut it?" Jodi asked him. "No, but I'm sure I'd like to have dinner with you and Candice if that's what it takes," said Jordan. "Ooohh, this sucks!" said Jodi, dropping her scissors. "Fine, but I hate hairy guys." Jodi quickly put his hair back in a ponytail and pulled off the cape. She opened two buttons on his shirt and touched his face. "I'm fixing the beard and you are losing the gorilla look," said Jodi. "Deal?" "Absolutely!" Jordan replied. Jodi lathered up his face and quickly took her straight edge, shaving off his beard. She trimmed and shaped until he looked in the mirror, seeing himself in a thinly defined goatee. "Much better, right," said Jodi with her hands on his shoulders. "Yeah, wow," said Jordan. "It's weird, because I've had a beard for so long." "Well, It's a start anyway. I wanted to shave it all, but I figured it would be took much of a shock and honestly you have beautiful hair, so I couldn't cut it. I just couldn't," said Jodi. "Now go into the changing area and strip. You'll find a white bathrobe to put on." "Ok," said Jordan. Jordan came out in his bathrobe and a small Asian woman motioned him over to her. She brought him to a private room and both Candice and Jodi joined them. "You're decent under there, right?" Jodi asked him. "Just my boxers." "Perfect, let's see." Candice ripped off his robe. "Girls, this is kind of weird," said Jordan, standing in his boxers now. "Oh please Jordan," said Jodi, inspecting him. "Don't be such a wimp. Have you ever seen a hairy model or even a furry athlete with his shirt off?" "I'm not too athletic really?" said Jordan. "She means we are going to give you a look like them," Replied Candice. "Ok?" "Sure, I guess," said Jordan. "If you think that's my best look." "No doubt." Jodi pulled at his chest hair. "This all has to go. We'll leave you in good hands with Lin." As the door closed behind them, Jordan was now standing alone with Lin. She laid him on the table and smiled as she proceeded to cover his chest and biceps with hot wax. He was crying in pain as she ignored him, waxing his body continually as she tossed a hot towel over his eyes. When she finished, she flipped him to the right and left and finally over on his back and it was excruciating, but finally over as she rubbed him down with ointment. He stood up, seeing his hairless upper body as he got redressed. "Hope you're happy now! I did that for you," Jordan quipped as he walked over to Jodi as she turned off her hairdryer as she worked on a client. "It's a start." Jodi smiled as she peeked down his shirt at his bare chest. "Meet us here at 6pm." Jordan went home and took a nice long nap, relaxing for a while before he changed and returned to the salon at 6pm. As he pulled up, he sat outside seeing Jodi and Candice coming over to his car. "Hey, so should I park in the lot and we'll take a cab," said Jordan. "No way!" said a perky Jodi, opening the passenger door. "We'll be fine sharing. How about you put the top down? It's gorgeous out tonight." Candice and Jodi squeezed in the front seat together as the top went down. They looked amazing as they were both fully made up and each had flat ironed their long manes. Jodi had platinum blonde hair half way down her back which was parted on the left side, and was in tight jeans and black t-shirt. Candice was quite the opposite with her almost black straight hair parted on the right, and wearing a tight floral sun dress. "So I wasn't sure where you'd like to go, but I know a few great restaurants we can get into," said Jordan. "No worries," said Jodi. "We made a reservation for seven at that new trendy Italian restaurant, Anzulli. We are dying to go there, so we were hoping you're cool with that." "Of course, but I think we're not really dressed for a place like that," said Jordan. "Sorry I would have gotten more dressed up, but I figured you ladies were in work clothes." "You are correct of course," said Candice. "That's why we made the reservation for 7pm, so we could stop and pick up a few things." "Oh, cool," said Jordan. "I guess I'll have to get something to wear too." "Yeah, we figured we'd help dress you," said Candice. "You're cool with that right?" "Especially with your new look and all!" Jodi smiled at him. "Sure!" Jordan grinned. "Absolutely." "Cool, turn right at the light and then pull over at that boutique called Modern Chic," said Jodi. As Jordan pulled the car over, the valet immediately opened the doors for them and they stepped inside. Jodi spoke French to the sales associate as Jordan stood there, thoroughly impressed as a young woman took him by the arm. She led him to a dressing room and instructed him to strip as she took his measurements. Within a few minutes, she pointed to his boxers and handed him a small package. "Are you kidding?" Jordan asked as he opened them. "No," said the woman with a thick French accent. "Proceed, and I will return shortly." Jordan dropped his boxers and stepped into the tiny thong type underwear. As he tried to adjust them, the woman returned, slipping his arms into a shirt and then held out some trousers for him to step into. She zipped and unzipped them as he returned four or five times until she was satisfied with the fit. She then slipped some basic flat loafers on his sockless feet and smiled as she was satisfied. "Ok," said the woman, opening the curtain. Jordan stepped out, seeing the girls who were both in form fitting mini dresses with thin stilettoes and his eyes almost popped out of his head. Candice was in a tight pink spandex low cut dress with matching open toe shoes, and Jodi was in an orange satin backless scoop neck dress with gold platform pumps. "Loving that," said Jodi, immediately touching his chest. "What do you think?" "I think wow, ladies," Jordan immediately handing over his Amex to the sales girl. "This is on me ladies. Wow." "No, we couldn't Jordan." Candice battied her eyes. "No, please," Jordan signed without even blinking an eye. "But you really like me in this?." "Oh yeah," said Jodi taking his arm. "Much better." Jordan nodded as it was weird for him to see himself in super tight black trousers and a pastel form fitting shirt which was open mid way past his chest. He felt odd but good, having a hot girl on each arm as they jumped back into the car and headed for dinner. Dinner went quickly but was wonderful as they sipped champagne and talked, getting to know each other better. When it ended, they jumped into the car as he was in heaven now, not wanting the night to end. "So, I guess I'll drive you back to the salon to get your car?" said Jordan. "Well, how about we see what this fine machine can do first," said Jodi, slipping her hand under his shirt and rubbing his chest. "Can you show us?" "Damn right I can." Jordan was excited as he turned off the main road. He drove to a quiet place to a desolate highway and then opened it up. "Ever hit 100 with this car?" asked Jodi, biting his ear as he shifted and raced down the highway. He was speechless as Candice now reached over, pushing Jodi's head into his lap. Candice now squeezed his right nipple as Jodi unzipped his pants. "Come on," said Jordan as she licked him. "You're only at 80mph. Speed makes me hot." Jordan raced even faster now as Jodi engulfed him as Candice was now almost on top of her, biting his chest. Jodi sucked and bobbed as Candice was practically tearing off his skin as they feasted on him as he sped as fast as he could. He moaned uncontrollably as finally he erupted in Jodi's mouth as she swallowed, loving it. "Holy shit." Jordan panicked as he immediately hit the brakes, passing a cop car as it its lights came on. Quickly he pulled over as Jodi tucked him back in place as they pulled over. "License and registration," said the cop, shining his lights on the girls. "You know you were speeding recklessly and obviously this is a two seater. Have you been drinking, son?" "No sir, I'm not drunk," said Jordan nervously. "I've also never had a ticket in my life." "We'll see about that," said the officer, taking his documents. "Plus, we have a problem with you two, don't we?" "Aren't you Natalie's husband?" said Candice, looking at him. "I'm her hairdresser, and I cut her hair a few weeks ago, if I remember right." "Oh yes, I do remember you?" said the officer, surprised. "Why don't we talk and catch up in my car for a moment while I check your friend's license." Candice gave them a look as she followed the officer back to the car, sitting there talking for a few minutes. It seemed fairly animated between them and finally she returned with Jordan's license. "Ok, let's get out of here," Candice smiled. "Wait, how did you get us out of that?" said Jordan. "Honey, hairdressers know all the secrets," said Candice. "Natalie was his mistress, not his wife and he knew that I knew it. I told him it would be our little secret if he'd forget the little speeding thing. He made me promise we'd to never do it again and he'd let us off." "Shit, and he did," said Jordan, watching the cop pull away. "I thought you were going to have to blow him," teased Jodi. "No, that would have had to be you!" Candice gave her the finger. "He's only hot for blondes, at least that's what Natalie tells me. She told me since we'd made her blonde everywhere, their sex life is off the charts. Oh, and we'll be coloring her hair for free next time." "Ok, let's head for home," said Jodi, kissing his cheek. "We've got to get up early for work. Do you?" "No, I'm good!" Jordan was getting aroused again. "I guess speed was a thrill for you," said Jodi as she smiled at him, massaging his new erection and then began making out with Candice. "Holy crap girls," said Jordan as his eyes almost bugged out of his head. He pulled up in front of their contemporary home as Jodi reached over and French kissed him. "It's late so we're going to head inside," said Jodi. "I'll give you a call in a few days." "I'd like that a lot," said Jordan. "Me too," said Candice as she came around to the driver's side and leaned in ,kissing him very forcefully. "Good night and thanks again for the outfits." Jordan gazed, almost drooling as the two girls walked hand in hand into the house before he drove away. He headed home, struggling to fall asleep until he pleasured himself fantasizing about being with two gorgeous women. He slept all morning until about noon, when his phone rang, startling him awake. "Hey sexy," said Jodi on the phone. "Hey, I'm glad to hear from you," Jordan replied. "I wasn't expecting this call so quickly, but I'm really glad you did." "Aaaww. That's so nice of you to say," said Jodi. "So listen, I've only got a minute because it's crazy busy here today, but Candice and I were checking to see if you were free tonight. I know it's Friday and short notice, but we figure what the hell." "No, that's cool!" said Jordan, jumping up and down. "I'm free." "Great, because we're going to a 70s party tonight and my friend just cancelled, so we thought we'd dress you up again and we'd have a blast," said Jodi. "Oh yeah sure!" answered Jordan. "Whatever you'd like!" "Ok, well I'm going to hold you to that then," said Jodi. "Meet us here at about 6pm, ok." "Awesome, see you later." Jordan hung up. Jordan couldn't wait as he took a long hot shower, watched some meaningless tv and then arrived at five to 6pm. He sat in the waiting area, seeing the girls busily working on their customers until after twenty minutes, Candice came over and took his hand. "So this will be fun tonight." Candice sat him in her chair and wrapped a cape around him. "Both Jodi and I are dying to get this off you." "Wait, really," said Jordan, grabbing her hand as she lathered him up. "Yes, sorry," Candice smiled. "Yesterday we were being nice, but today it's got to go. We hate hairy guys. Sorry." "I don't know, Candice?" Jordan replied nervously. "I made a lot of changes already, and I knid of like this little goatee." "No problem," said Candice, unbuttoning his cape. "I would never force you, but I guarantee you that you'll never see the inside of our place like this or get any further with Jodi. Trust me, Jodi is only interested in smooth, soft bodies as you may have noticed last night." "Oh I did. Fuck the goatee! Go ahead," said Jordan, buttoning himself back up. Candice chuckled and lathered up his entire face. He sat motionless as her straight edge razor removed every ounce of facial hair from his lip and chin. She then proceeded to carefully wipe away his sideburns and then took an electric buzzer, inserting a short blade as she carefully trimmed his eyebrows. "Oh so so much better!" said Candice, whispering in his ear. "You've got baby fine skin and barely had any stubble." "Very nice!" said Jodi coming over now and sliding her hand across his face, and handing him a little bag. "Now you know the drill sweetie. Go in the back and just put on the bathrobe but lose the boxers this time." "Really, more waxing," Jordan was surprised. "It's not a problem, is it?" said Jodi, kissing his cheek. "I know you said you weren't an athlete, but I just thought you have a great swimmers or cyclist's body, so that's what we're shooting for." "She likes them smooth!" said Candice, rubbing her hands down her leg. "Ok, ok," said Jordan, looking at Jodi nodding. Jordan went into the back room and quickly ripped off his boxers. He slipped into the tiny little red thong type underwear he was given, and before he could even put on the bathrobe, Lin opened the curtain. She motioned for him to get on the table as he took his forearms and quickly waxed them clean. She flipped him onto his stomach as he could feel the wax sticking to his legs before tear after tear ran down his face as she ripped away his hair. She lifted his legs in different directions, before almost jumping through the ceiling as she slid his thong strap from between his cheeks and ripping any hair from the crack of his ass. The sting was intense as he felt the thin thong strap back between his butt cheeks as she rolled him over. It was no picnic in the front of his legs either, as they were quickly waxed as she inspected her work. "Don't be shy. You no move," said Lin as she tugged the thong down now below his testicles. He was barely breathing, afraid to flinch as she took an electric razor buzzing and shaping his pubes into a neat "v" before pulling his thong back up and insuring that not a single hair was showing around his thong. "Much better. Nice and neat," said Lin. "Put on robe now and I go call Miss Jodi. I go home now." "Don't be shy honey," Jodi said as she came in with her hair wrapped in a towel turban style as Candice followed. "Much better. See, there was a nice trim body under all that gross fuzz." "Sexy," said Candice, rubbing his thigh and then touching his thong. "Red is your color, Jordan." "Put on those flip flops and then come with us," said Jodi ,as she tied his bathrobe. "We've got plenty of work to do to get you ready." Jordan followed Jodi as she took him over to a salon chair and wrapped her cape around his neck. A young girl came in, and leaned him back, switching on the water as she proceeded to thoroughly wash his hair. She rinsed and conditioned and it was weird to smell the floral girly scent when she finished. She wrapped his hair turban style and told him to get up as he saw Jodi waiting for him. He walked over to her salon chair and sat down as she wheeled up a large table, which looked like a cosmetic counter, and he gave her a funny look. "We look like turban twins," said Jodi, pointing to her head as they chuckled until he saw her studying all the makeup. "What's all this for?" said Jordan. "I thought it was a 70s party?" "It is, but it's going to take a few hours to get your look perfect," said Jodi as she started dotting at his face. "Really?" said Jordan. "Try not to talk for two minutes, so I can get this perfect please," Jodi worked with her sponge and a brush. She then took a little pencil to his lids and then began curling his lashes. "What am I going as, a 70s rocker or something?" said Jordan as she again ignored him, working for a few minutes as Candice came over now with her head full of big rollers under a hairnet. "Not exactly, we decided to go as Charlie's Angels," said Jodi, as he opened his eyes. "Do I really need this much work to look like Charlie?" said Jordan. "If I remember right, he was the guy you never saw, but I'm getting hot thinking about you because I'm sure you are going to make a very sexy Farrah Fawcett. I used to have her poster in a red swimsuit in my room as a kid. Damn, was that hot." Candice and Jodi could barely control their laughter as he shared a quick laugh with them.. "I'm not going as Farrah, Jordan," said Jodi, catching her breath and pulling the towel from her head. "I'm going as Sabrina Duncan. You know that was Kate Jackson's character. She was known as the smart one." "Wow, you dyed your hair," Jordan was surprised. "It's dark." "Honey, we are hairdressers," said Candice, rubbing his shoulders. "We dye our hair all the time. We are chameleons. Until about six months, ago I was a platinum blonde." "Oh yeah, I guess that makes sense," said Jordan. "But it'll be strange seeing you as the blonde now and Jodi as the brunette." "Who said we were doing that? I didn't say I was dying my hair today?" Candice chuckled and grabbed her boobs. "I'm going as Kelly Garrett, which is Jaclyn Smith's character. You know, the one known for the other thing besides brains." "Ok then we'll need to take a cab because Charlie over here can't squeeze three girls in the front seat of his Ferrari," Jordan teased. "Although that would be pretty hot." "Jordan, I guess you really are a blonde." Jodi opened a drawer and held out two silicon breasts and handed them to him. "You're not going as Charlie honey, and we won't need a cab." Jordan felt the weight of the breasts and stared at the girls, in a bit of shock. "Are you kidding me? No way girls," said Jordan, getting nervous. "It's going to be a blast," said Jodi, kissing him on the lips softly. "Just have fun with it." "I've never been in drag before. I can't do this," whined Jordan.. "Jordan, I'm not making a drag queen here," said Jodi ,getting pissed. "I'm making us Charlie's Angels. Do you think I'd embarrass us like that?" "So you are saying you think people will just think I'm a girl dressed as Farrah?" yelped Jordan. "Come on! No chance!" "Don't worry about it," said Candice, kissing his neck. "Trust us, it'll be amazing fun and you know I know how to treat blondes don't you." "I can't believe this." Jordan was confused and he started getting up. 'You girls are crazy. I can't pass as a girl, let alone the third angel." "Sit down and stop being a baby. Why do you care about passing anyway?" Candice was annoyed as she pushed him back in the seat. "This is for fun. Go with the flow like you seemed to have no problem doing last night. Where's that loosey goosey person that can just relax and enjoy being in that fancy sports car." "I'm right here, but I was in my car and not doing something like this! What if someone recognizes me?" said Jordan, getting worried. "They'll think I'm gay or something." "You weren't worried about being recognized when my head was in your lap?" said Jodi. "Were you?" "And what's wrong with being gay?" Candice snapped at him. "You had no issue with it last night when you enjoyed Jodi and I making out, did you?" "True. I'm sorry," Jordan said meekly. "It's just a lot to handle for me. I'm mostly a loner ,so I normally just blend into the background and would rather not be noticed." "Let him go, Jodi," said Candice, pulling off his cape. "He's not the person we thought he was." Jordan stood up and stared and shook his head, before taking a deep breath and sat back down. "What the fuck!" said Jordan, snapping the cape around his own neck. "It's just a party right, and I don't know many people anyway." "Sweetie, when I'm done with you, your own mother won't recognize you," Jodi told him. "You've got gorgeous hair, and have slim and slight features, plus it's a costume party anyway so don't worry. I'm going to make sure that no one will have any idea who you really are. Ok? And then I'm sure we can make the night memorable?" "Ok," Jordan answered meekly. "I trust you." "Close your eyes for a bit and I'll tell you when to open them," Jodi worked slowly and cautiously. She then worked on his lashes, pushing down on his lids, and then curling them before coating them over and over. When she finished, she turned her attention to his lips, as he felt her drawing at the edges and then her brushing across the middle. She alternated jumping back and forth between his lids and his cheeks, and then returned working on his lips as he had him opening and closing his mouth until she was satisfied. "See, not so bad right," said Jodi. "Your makeup looks great already. We're going to go to the back room again and you can lie down and relax while we get that chest just right. It'll be private, just like the other stuff ,so no worries. Ok?" Jodi took him by the hand and led him down the hallway to a private room. He caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror way across the room as Jodi tugged his arm through the doorway. "Hey, no peeking," teased Jodi as he sat him on leather table and closed the door. "I could barely see, but from far away, all I could see is someone in a bathrobe with their hair in a towel and some big eyes," said Jordan. "That's all anyone is seeing, Jordan," said Jodi as she untied the belt of his robe and opened it ,sliding it just off his shoulders. "Just another girl in a salon. No big deal." "I guess," said Jordan. "Lie back and just let your knees hang down," Jodi placed his feet on a little platform. "We're going to do a few things at once now to save some time." The door opened and two young Asian women came in, rolling two different carts. The first took his right hand and placing it on a small rolled over table, began filing his nails. The other young lady rolled directly in front of his feet as he could feel her working on his toes. Candice now came in. He glanced down at his chest as they now positioned some breast forms there. They took turns stepping back and staring at him as they seemed to try different pairs on him. "Go with those," said Candice. "Why skimp?" "Ya think?" asked Jodi. "They'll just take an extra five minutes to adhere and they'll be worth it," said Candice. "You're right," "Sorry Jordan ,it's just we are both perfectionists." "Now that's no surprise," Jordan chuckled before jumping at their touch. "Sorry, I know it's a bit cold," said Jod,i spraying some glue on his chest. "Don't touch it. It has to set. Plus you'll need to be careful touching anything until your nails are really dry anyway. See you in a bit." Jodi exited the room while the girls quietly worked on his nails. He could feel the odd stickiness on his chest and just lay staring at the ceiling, trying not to focus on what was happening. After a while, he heard the sound of a motor and felt the warm air on his fingertips as the young woman moved over to his other hand now. "Nice and tacky," said Jodi, as she startled him a bit as she returned, touching him. She leaned over, pressing down on his left side as he immediately felt the weight on his chest. He felt her pushing and pressing as she placed on the right one, and stepped back, looking at him. He bent his chin back lifting his forehead as he looked down his chest, seeing the odd mounds as Jodi worked with a little brush, tickling him a bit as she smoothed and blended the edges. "Stop fidgeting," said Jod,i kissing his forehead. "You'll smudge your nails and I'll kill you." "Sorry, this all feels weird," said Jordan, feeling cotton being placed between his toes. "I know, but it'll be fun," Jodi whispered in his ear as she continued working on his chest. "I'm looking forward to a night with Jill." "Who's Jill?" said Jordan, confused. "For someone that had a Farrah poster, you don't know much about the Angels, do you?" teased Jodi. "Farrah Fawcett character's name was Jill Monroe, silly." "Oh!" Chuckled Jordan as Jodi now took her hair dryer all around his chest. She spent five minutes on a low speed, making sure they were good and secure before she re-tied his bathrobe. "Ok, sit up and don't touch a thing with those nails," Jodi helped him sit straight up. "Arms to the side while you walk, and fingers apart." "This is way beyond weird now," said Jordan. "You'll be fine," said Jodi, buckling the back. "Time to go feather that hair. This will be fun." Jordan instantly felt the strange heavy weight at his chest and looked down at the two bumps in his bathrobe as he walked. He held out his fingers, wiggling the round taupe colored nails, seeing their distinct shine as they protruded about an inch past his fingertips, and then down at the bright cherry colored polish present on his toes. He followed Jodi to her salon chair as she made sure to block her mirror ,spinning her chair quickly in the other direction as he sat down. "Not so fast Jordan," said Jodi, smiling as she made sure to block his view. "I'm not letting you cheat." She quickly wrapped her cape around his neck, and then removed the towel, releasing his damp hair. She sprayed it with a solution as she combed through it section by section. "You've really got great hair Jordan, and now it's time to give it some shape and lift," said Jodi as she began inserting some large clips and pinning a lot of it up. "Half the women that come here would pay for your texture and the other half would pay for the color." "I think you're just trying to distract me, Jodi," Jordan replied nervously. "These things are heavy. How the hell will I get them off?" "Relax and enjoy being gorgeous, please," said Jodi, sliding her hand momentarily under his bathrobe and pinching his thigh. "I'll get them and plenty more off you soon enough! Now close your eyes and let me do my job." Jordan felt himself get aroused as Jodi tugged at his hair, and the sounds of her scissors filled his ears. He felt her removing and reinserting clip after clip as she snipped away, moving from the base of his neck up to the top. Finally she switched on her blow dryer, pulling his hair away from his face with a thick round brush before she finally switched off her dryer. She then took the thin tail of her comb and he felt her creating a distinct part on the left side and teasing some of his hair. "Just open for one sec," said Jordan, as he looked at her holding a large black claw clip in his hand and squeezing it open. She took her finger, grabbing a large section of hair behind his forehead and used the rattail comb again, creating a top section before snapping the claw clip closed tightly on top of his head. She then created a vertical part on each side of his head just behind his ears, separating each side from all the hair in the back and inserting some long hinged silver alligator pins, pushing the front section forward. She studied him as she turned the dial on a large curling iron as Jordan watched the steam resonate from a canister as she opened it and took out a large roller. He watched as she walked behind him, lifting some of his hair and inserting anther large claw clip. He again combed through it at the base of his neck before hearing some snipping and then felt her stretching a section of his hair at the base of his neck before saturating it with a spray before inserting the roller and winding it under. As she pinned it, he felt its weight as he watched her come around for another smiling at him each time as she repeated the act. She worked more rapidly now inserting another two at the base of his neck and then working her way upward each time moving her clips and doing some snipping. As she finished a layer, she again saturated each section and then started the next. After the fourth layer, she finally came around in front as she released the clip on the left side where his hair was parted. "You're going to have some nice body in the back now, that you've never had before, so make sure when you're driving you don't slouch back," said Jodi. "Worst case I'll tease it a little when we get there. It's either that or I'd have to really chop a lot and I don't want to do that." "Please, I thought you were just trimming," Whined Jordan. "Yup, that all honey," Just close again and don't' worry about it," said Jodi, rolling her eyes. "I don't want to get any hair spray in your eyes and this iron is super hot, so just try not to fidget, especially when I'm curling near your ears or forehead ok." "Ok," said Jordan, taking a deep breath as Jodi combed through his hair. She now stretched out some sections away from his left ear, combing through them as she cut, her scissors at work. Hairspray fumes filled his nose, followed by the distinct squeak of the curling iron opening before feeling its mild tension as it clamped down on his hair. Jodi tugged at it, slightly angling it as it slid down his hair shaft before he could feel his hair being lifted as she rolled it tightly upward. He trembled just a touch, hearing the sizzle as the iron baked the curl near his ear as he peeked up, seeing nothing but the underside of Jodi's sleeve as she worked. She again repeated the process, taking another section on the same side before fluffing the hair with her fingers and saturating the entire side. She now jumped over to the right side as he knew the drill, hearing and feeling the effects of her work in his right ear now. After a few minutes, she released the clip onto of his head and began brushing his hair feverishly in front of his eyes. When she stopped, he felt the stretching of his hair across his forehead through the iron as she lifted it and manipulated the angle. He sensed a little perspiration on his forehead as hot iron was centimeters from his scalp and held tightly as he tensed up making sure not to move. It was only seconds though as he felt her release his hair and then re-insert the iron, again tugging tightly. "I know it gets hot," said Jodi, dotting away the perspiration with a tissue. "I just have to adjoin the rolls a bit and we can get you dressed. Your hair holds a curl beautifully, if you were worried about it." "Not really," answered Jordan, as they shared a quick chuckle as Candice returned fully dressed now. "You go girl," said Jodi looking up at her. "Kelly is looking fine." "Thank you Sabrina," said Candice, smiling as she put her hands on her hips. "You ready for me to go dress Jill while you change." "One more second for Miss Monroe and then I'll finish his hair and touch him up when you bring him back," said Jodi, covering Jordan's eyes as she sprayed the right side of his hair again. "The back will be easy and it's dry by now. No peeking Jordan." Candice walked behind him and unstrapped the cape from his neck as she kept her hands on his shoulders as they walked to the back room. Jordan was easily distracted seeing the blonde roll partially covering his right eye and bouncing as he walked. "Don't touch that," Candice slapped his wrist as he was going to reach up and touch his hair. "You'll get used to it and if you wreck it, Jodi will kill you." Candice closed the door behind them as they entered the dressing room. She helped him off with his bathrobe and hung it on a wall hook as he stood there. She opened a small package, removing a small egg which revealed some sheer pantyhose. She rolled them in her fingers and carefully slid them up his legs, pulling them up tightly and snapping the control top. "We've got to fix that," said Candice, giving him a look as held open the front of the hose. "Whoah!" screamed Jordan, as she stuck her hand between his legs. "Easy!" "Shush. We can't have any bulge here silly," said Candice. "Breath in and hold it." She now forcefully pushed his testicles inside his body cavity and pulled back his manhood. She then reached behind the control top and between his cheeks and pulled tightly on the thong, tightening everything before she again tugged the control top of the pantyhose ups tightly. "Much better," said Candice, running her palm against his smooth front now. Candice now opened a bag of jewelry and knelt, placing a silver ankle bracelet on his right ankle. She followed it with two thick silver bracelets on his right wrist, and then a delicate silver watch on his left one. Two silver rings on his right hand and then two more on his left had him staring at his wrists and hands as she hung a single crystal pendant on a delicate silver chain around his neck. "Ooohh, I love that necklace on you," said Candice, removing his left stud earring and replacing it with a large silver hoop. She then changed the other as Jodi returned to help. He started at her, not used to her new look with the dark straight hair parted down the middle, barely touching her shoulders. He was amazed at how good she still looked as she had dramatically cut the length as well as become a brunette. Her amazing curves though were still on display in dark blue Jordache classic jeans, with a simple white shirt with a thick open collar and black ankle boots mimicking the more basic Kate Jackson look than her normal flashy self. Candice on the other hand donned a much sexier look in a blue cleavage showing form fitting body with platform sandals and her hair parted down the middle and done in loose dark curls like Jaclyn Smith. "So you like or what?" Jodi teased as she posed with Candice. "Definitely," said Jordan, forgetting his situation for a minute and ogling them. 'Good, because I think we're going to make a formidable trio," said Jordan, grabbing his hand. "Almost done, just step in." Jordan let him lean on her shoulder as he stepped into a red dress as they slid it up his body. "Wait, can't I be in jeans," said Jordan nervously as Candice zipped up the back as Jodi adjusted the waist and breast area. "Oh, please! You bought us each a dress and now we've returned the favor," Jodi replied. "Now we're even. Come on and I'll finish your hair and we're out of here." Jodi tugged him from the room and back to her chair, again wrapping her cape around him as he sat away from the mirror. She now quickly removed the hot rollers from the back of his head, running her fingers through the curls to loosen them each time. It was an odd sensation to feel his hair springing as she picked and placed the sections as he knew it was almost time. "His shoes are so hot," said Candice, kneeling in front of him as he felt her slipping them on. "I'm going to get a pair for me when this is over." Immediately he knew he was in heels, feeling the odd angle of his feet on the salon chair foot rest. It was strange feeling the tightening of two straps on each foot as he flexed them, knowing they were securely fastened. "You can have mine," said Jordan, as he watched Jodi approach with her round brush and curling iron. "No, you bought us shoes too so we had to get you something appropriate," Teased Jodi, rolling his hair once more. "Stop fidgeting. I'd hate to burn you now when we are just about done." Jodi now put the curling iron back on her vanity and smiled, spraying and touching a few sections with her fingers. "Nod your head up and down for me Jordan," said Jodi. "I feel my hair bouncing. This is fucked up." "Yup, that's the idea," said Jodi, just spraying a spot or two. "Damn, you're good," Candice said as Jodi touched his lips with her brush. "No, we're good. A good team!" said Jodi, undoing his cape and spinning his chair. "So welcome to the angels, Jill Monroe!" "This is going to be so much fun," said Candice, enjoying Jordan stare aimlessly at himself. Jordan took a series of deep breaths as he started at his reflection. He tilted his head to the right, watching perfect rows of his feathered back curls slide off his right eye as the entire roll seemed to move as one. He winked his eyes a few times, seeing his long lashes twirl and then licked his lips, enjoying the glossy taste. "So, what do you think?" said Jodi. "The Farrah hair is you honestly. I really thought you'd look great, but this has even surpassed my expectations. Stand up slowly, ok?" Candice took his arm, helping him balance on his heels as he looked down at the shoes. He turned his back ,seeing the waves at the back of his head against his bare shoulders and looked over at both girls outfits. "Any reason I'm in the highest heels out of all of us, and like I said, the only one in a dress?" said Jordan, shaking his head in disbelief. "Come on, how could I even walk in these?" Jordan was in a scarlet red silk dress, which flared out slightly around his hips, giving it a nice flowing look before it ended just below the knees. On top, it was off the shoulders and sleeveless, but had two simple layers of ruffles covering his false breasts but doing nothing to hide the busty shape they gave him. On his feet, he had on silver platform strappy 4 inch stiletto sandals with double ankle straps, and his bright red toes shined from between the straps. His silver jewelry shined everywhere in the light, and between the crystal on his neck and the soft rose lip gloss on his lips, he reflected beautifully everywhere he turned. "Well ,unless you're going to sleep here Farrah, you're going to have to walk in them," said Candice sarcastically. " Now walk to the front of the salon slowly and practice." Jordan was speechless as Jodi and Candice quickly walked to the front counter, leaving him by himself. He nervously took his first step as he looked down watching his feet wobble as he took each step. He picked his head up now seeing his reflection in the front mirrors as he walked. He couldn't believe all the moving parts as he walked, seeing his hips wiggle from the heels, his boobs bob up and down naturally with gravity, and the rolls in his feathered hair bounce as he walked. "See, no big deal," said Jodi, stuffing some items in a red purse and handing it to him. "I put your license, cards, and cash in here in the little red wallet ,along with your other little necessities, makeup case, hairspray, and some gum." "The car is right outside," said Candice. "But just to be safe, I'll drive until you get used to walking in heels." "I guess that's a good idea, but no one else has ever driven it before," Jordan whined. "It'll be fine, blondie," teased Candice, touching his chin as she grabbed the keys. "Oh, and we're putting the top up as soon as we get in," said Jodi, fluffing her hair cut. "My hair can take it, but I'm not taking any chances with yours or Candice's."