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Aimee's Makeovers Part Three By Jena Corso As we arrived at the spa, we were greeted by the flamboyant host, Claude. "Aimee, it's been too long, girlfriend." Claude smiled and looked at his appointment book. "I'm so glad you are back, and I see you are going to spend a nice day with us." "Thank you, Claude," said Aimee, kissing him on the cheek. "I know it's been too long. I've been so busy and trust me, I really could use a little pampering." "Of course dear, you deserve it!" Claude replied. "And I assume this is Toni. Hello dear. We are so happy to have you here today." "Hi, Claude," Tony answered. "Well, Ms. Aimee. I need you to confirm the agenda for you two. This is going to be a day of luxury for you two girls," Claude said. "I have you both beginning this morning with some deep cleansing." "Perfect, Claude," Aimee said as she handed him a credit card and slipped him a tip. "Here is Fernando to take you to the changing rooms," said Claude. "Please relax and enjoy, Mademoiselles." "Please follow me," said Fernando as he held open a door. "Excuse me, please, I will turn his back while you strip off all your clothing and put on your robes. When you are done, please lie down on the tables while I get everything ready. We will begin with your facials." Tony gave Aimee a dirty look as she was already changed and ignoring him as she lay down comfortably. He finished changing and followed her, laying down on the table next to her before seeing a large woman staring down at him. "Hello, dear. I'm Rosie. I'm going to help you with that little facial hair problem you have. Please keep your eyes closed," She said. "It will be painless, as I'm an expert in helping people with this little problem, but you mustn't speak or jump around for a bit while I work on you. Bite down on this mouth piece which will help while we work on you, and be sure not to spit it out or it'll bleach your skin. Your teeth are not too bad, but could use whitening." Quickly she poured something on to a plastic mouth piece and inserted it into his mouth. She then placed some patches over his eyes and pushed cotton balls up his nose. She placed a towel over his forehead, and began rubbing something under his nose and all over his cheeks and neck. "Now don't move for twenty minutes while this works its magic around your facial shadow, and in the meantime Fernando can begin your massage," said Rosie. Instantly, Fernando was sitting him up and removing his robe as he was now uncomfortably nude and unable to see. He felt Fernando rubbing oil all over his body and massaging his right leg as he lifted it into the air. When he was finished, he placed it into some form of stirrup, which held it upright approximately a foot over head as he worked on the left leg. When he was done, he placed the left leg into another stirrup and pushed the stirrups outward, leaving him feeling wide open and exposed. Fernando then began rubbing something very warm around his crotch area, which tingled as he worked. "The waxing will sting a bit, so bite down hard when I pull back the strips," said Fernando. "What?" mumbled Tony as he couldn't communicate well with the mouthpiece in, before screaming as much as it would allow. "Holy shit, holy shit, fuck, bitch, damn it!" "All done sweetie!" said Fernando as he ripped the wax from Tony's private area. "You look a hundred times better now. It's always good to do the bikini wax early in the day and get it over with!" "Sorry honey, but you needed it!" Whispered Aimee into Tony's ear as she jumped off her table for a second. "I got mine done too, and I'm looking forward to showing you later. Now relax, the rest is painless and fun." Fernando returned and released his legs from the stirrups. He then began massaging the rest of Tony's body before o rubbing something all over his skin. "I'm doing your sea weed wrap now, so you'll be able to relax for a while," said Fernando. "Don't worry, they'll make you look and feel incredible here." "Ok dear, time to scrub and clean up that face," said Rosie as she returned. Rosie then turned on some form of deep cleansing buffing device and went to work on Tony's face as he lay there, exfoliating. She scrubbed softly and roughly at times, before declaring him finished and painting on a dark green mask. She then removed the eye patches and replaced then with something fruity as he laid there relaxing "Ok, you may rest now with Aimee for a while, but do not spit out the mouth piece or knock the slices off your eyes." "Hey, I bet you look cute over there," shouted Aimee. "Don't worry, I can't see you either, and we're enjoying this together. I know you can't talk, but you can listen, so I'll just chat a little. I want you to know that being together these last few days like this has been amazing for me. Not just the sex, but enjoying the girl stuff too. I really do appreciate you being there for me, even if it's just due to the bets. I'm loving this pampering, and I love pampering you. It's nice to be here with someone I care about, instead of just being with another annoying girlfriend. Anyway, take a nap and hopefully when you wake up, you'll feel rejuvenated like me. Look out tonight, when I'm rested!" Both Aimee and Tony fell asleep for approximately ninety minutes, which was a rest they desperately needed. Unfortunately for Tony, he was awakened as his legs were once again in the stirrups and he felt something cold being pushed into his anus. "Sorry to startle you dear, but it's best to roll you on your side now," said Rosie. "No worries honey, it's just your enema." All Tony could think about was that this was crazy. He was experiencing a Spa treatment in a way he never imagined. Most of it was actually relaxing though, until the enema and the bikini wax were introduced. "Ok, let's get set on the toilet a little, and then into the shower , dearie" Rosie told him as she placed a shower cap on his head and led him to the bathroom. After a while he felt like he felt relieved and jumped into the shower and switched it on. Shockingly, Rosie appeared and began scrubbing him. She ordered him to move and twist as she washed off the seaweed wraps and the mask. Having a strange woman wash him was kind of odd he thought, but maybe it was just part of the package Aimee had purchased. When she finished, she dried him and powdered him. Oddly she began applying different creams and moisturizers to his face and different parts of his body. "I think your skin looks fantastic now," Rosie lectured him. "I suggest you keep up with these treatments, and I'm going to provide you with a skin care regiment I want you to follow. Plus at your age, if you keep up with what I am recommending, you can use a lighter base foundation like I just gave you, and your skin will really benefit." As she finished lecturing him, Fernando entered the room with a clipboard and Rosie began taking measurements all around Tony's body. When she finished, she placed his left foot on a shoe cart and wrote down the measurement. She then entered a large closet and returned with a lavender bath robe and what seemed to be a matching thong. She held it open for him to step into as he placed his left leg in it, and then the right as she pulled it up on him. As she secured it in place, it shocked him as she snugly pulled the rear elastic strings upward, snapping it in place uncomfortably between his cheeks. She then held out his robe as he slipped his arms inside of it, finally happy to regain a little dignity as he was no longer nude in front of total strangers. "Ok, all nice and warm now, honey," said Rosie as she looked in his mouth. "It was a pleasure working with you today. I'm sure Diane will take good care of you now, but I'll see you later to check on those teeth again. You probably need about two more hours of bleaching to really get them whiter." She then took his hand and led him through a maze of hallways before emerging into a crowded salon. As they entered, she brought him directly to the back and in front of a sink, laying him back to have his hair washed. "Close your eyes, honey. I'm Irene," said a woman who appeared above him. "I'm going to wash you, deep condition you, and prep you, before toning." Irene switched on the water and placed a plastic cape around him. She quickly removed his shower cap, dumped his hair in the sink, and was singing to the music as she worked feverishly. "So, do you come here a lot?" Irene asked, trying to make conversation. "I'm not sure if I remember you ,but from your chart, it looks like you are taking advantage of a lot of our services." "What?" mumbled Tony. "Oh sorry honey! Sometimes I'm such a ditz. I should have seen that you had the mouth piece in," Irene rambled on. "Don't try to talk, because you don't want to mess up the bleaching. I've whitened teeth like that three times and I love it. Look how amazing they look. Don't worry girlfriend, I can talk enough for both of us. Ok, let this set in and I'll be back in five to do the stripping!" As Irene departed, Tony felt a kiss on his forehead. "Having fun, yet!" Aimee asked him as she snuck up next to him with her hair in a towel. "Well I am, and you are glowing! Your skin looks great and I'd say lavender is a cute color on you. Anyway, see you in a bit because I am being called over to get my hair cut. I'm going to experiment a little, so hopefully you'll like it. Just relax, because this part takes some time." As Aimee ran off, Irene returned and began rinsing his hair. She then put on some plastic gloves before lathering up his hair as she was working hard now. It really was relaxing at this point as she massaged his head as she worked. She set a timer and moved down to work on the girl next to him as she seemed to be tremendously busy. As the timer sounded, she returned and started rinsing and working again. "Ok, I'm done with that, now let's get your base set," Irene worked diligently. "Be back in a bit honey." Tony sat there day dreaming about what sex would be like tonight as he lay back with his hair hanging into a sink. "It's getting there," said Diane, examining him as she peeked down at his hair, adjusted the timer, and walked away. "Give it an extra five, Irene. A little lighter is better on her." "Hey Toni, looking good!" said Irene as she returned as the timer sounded. "Sorry to startle you, but I'm going to sit you up in a second and take you to Diane. I see you are getting a little beauty rest here. You know, I was looking at your chart and I think you made a good choice with your complexion and eye color. Just remember, you have to throw out a lot of your old stuff when you get home, because the color scheme is a bit different. You know you have a face that a lot of things will look good on. Diane is like the best hairdresser here, and she is going to make you look amazing." Irene wrapped a towel around Tony's head and walked him over to Diane. "Hello Toni! I am so excited to work on you!" squealed Diane. "It's been a while for me to work on someone like you, but I love the challenge. You know Aimee and I had a lovely talk about you and the look you are going for tonight, and I'm feeling really good about this. So sit back and let me do my magic, but you gotta be patient because it takes a little time!" Diane instantly got very serious and went to work combing and snipping Tony's hair, which was sending him into a panic as it seemed like she was cutting forever. Tony loved his long rocker hair, and he knew that Aimee did as well, so he was now confused by all the sound of the scissors cutting. As it stopped, he felt Dianne working at the back of his head and clipping his hair on top of his head. He then felt a slight pulling as she pushed his head forward, facing downward, and something incredibly hot at the nape of his neck. He was quite confused now. "Get me two more wefts please, Irene," Diane said as she pulled at his scalp and behind his ears. "Be still Tony til everything sets, and just relax while Li and Kim work on your nails. This is a slow process, so she needs to start your mani and pedi while I work. If we don't multi- task here honey, you'll be here all night, and I'm sure Aimee has better things planned for you girls. Ok sweetie?" "Oh shit!" thought Tony to himself. "I knew she was at it again." "We certainly do Diane, but for now you make my friend look amazing and don't worry about that" said Aimee as she commented, cracking jokes as she was walking behind Toni. "Look at you, Tony! You've got three girls working on you at once. You must be someone special!" "Oh please Aimee, don't be jealous for once," shouted back Diane, joking as she worked. "Let Tony be the princess for once. Normally it's you using up all the beauticians. At least now you'll be able to ready a lot faster." "I'll see you later, gorgeous," said Aimee as she ran off. "I'm leaving you in fine hands." Thoroughly confused now as he stared downward at Kim working on his toes, all he could think about was what crazy look he was going to have this time. He was also nervous about her comment and wondering what the hell Aimee had dreamed up for them this time. Obviously she had gone a step farther than the bedroom or the softball field, as it seemed they were in this spa forever, and where was she going? It was also no longer Aimee curling his hair or messing with his makeup. This time he was being catered to by a team of professionals, who appeared to be carefully working on every detail. Diane held out her rat tail comb in her right hand and stared at him again before taking a slice of his hair at the lower crown area of his head. She brushed the rest of his hair on top of his head and inserted a large clip, so she could work freely on the desired section. She then grabbed a foil, placed it under the slice at the root and held the hair firmly as she brushed the color on from the upper edge of the foil to the hair ends. As she finished painting, she folded the foil in half until its ends met and flipped it upward, while she prepared the next section. She then left a 3/4 inch subsection in between foils as she repeated the process over and over. Diane seemed to work forever wetting his hair and moving it back and forth. He felt her twist it and clip it and had no idea what she was doing as she tugged at his roots. As she worked, he felt the heat of a dryer on his right hand and then finally the left hand as she warned him not to touch anything. "Ok, rise your head and let me take a better look," Diane ordered as she raised his chin and stared at him before rubbing something on his eyebrows. "Ok decent, but far from perfect. I need you to keep your eyes closed while I work on the brows honey, because if this stuff gets in there, they will burn like you can't imagine. And please, whatever you do, try not to move." He was sweating now as it felt like heat was all around him as he felt hot lights shining down on the top of his head, which seemed to bake him. As Kim finished his toes, he could no longer wiggle them as he felt the cotton balls between them. "Ah, you are back to me now, cutie," said Irene as she brought him back to the sink and was leaning him back to wash out his hair again. "Home stretch now, honey. You are looking great. I think your boyfriend or husband or whatever, is going to love your new look. I have to say Diane is so talented, but you'll see soon enough. I love these little makeovers, not that you need it or anything honey! Ok, let me shut up, wrap your hair, and I'll bring you to Rosie." "Rosie? Makeovers?" thought Tony to himself. "Aren't they going to finish my hair so I can just leave? I hope they didn't cut to much?" Irene removed the cotton balls from between his toes, slipped some flip flops on him. She then wrapped a towel, turban style, around Tony's head and led him back through the salon and back to a massage room. "Welcome back, Tony," Irene greeted hin as she removed his robe. "Now lay down for a minute dear, so I can clean you and make sure I get the right size on you." As Tony lay motionless and confused on the massage table, Rosie rubbed something all over his breasts. She then applied something tacky to them, and suddenly he felt the weight on his chest as she was applying great pressure to his left breast and holding it. "Sorry, but it takes a minute for the adhesive to take hold," Rosie told him as she was now working on the right one. "Ok, stand up honey, and let's get a look." Tony stood up and could not believe the weight of the breasts they had applied to him, and was actually mesmerized by them as Rosie was slipping on the matching lavender lacey bra, which squeezed everything tightly as she fastened it in the back. She then took her hands and adjusted his new breasts, pushing as much cleavage as she could to the middle of his chest. "Not bad my dear," said Rosie as he stared down at his breasts. "I think these C's are perfect on you. If you like this size permanently, I can recommend a good doctor who did mine. Now be still while I call Fernando in." Standing there waiting, Tony touched his breasts and felt how tightly the bra held them, which was nothing like he felt before, with just inserts. He also now noticed the square French tipped nails which he now had on his fingers, shined incredibly as he looked at them. He knew without a doubt that Aimee was planning more than an evening in the bedroom. "Well dear, it's all coming together now," said Fernando as he entered the room. "I'm going to try the black one first, Rosie, so bring her down there please." Rosie slipped the bathrobe back onto Tony and then took him back down the hallway and into a room which resembled a boutique. It was a large room and filled with racks of clothing, and had about a half dozen other customers in it. She then brought him into a private dressing room and stripped off his robe, and he had no idea what to expect now. Fernando appeared with an arm full of outfits on hangers, and hung them behind Tony on wall hooks as he stared at him. "Ok, let's try one each, and be careful not to dislodge the towel, because I don't want them getting wet," ordered Fernando. "Step in please, and follow my instructions exactly each time." Fernando held out the classic little black dress first, and slid it up Tony's body as Rosie zipped in from behind. He motioned for Tony to spin as he studied every inch of how the dress fit him, then he motioned for it to be removed. He repeated this slow and careful process for each outfit, he had chosen his favorites, as Tony was now his private fashion model, turning and posing each time until he was satisfied. The collection of clothes he had Tony try on included a gold, long sequin gown, a bright red off the shoulder mini dress, a lime green form fitting evening dress, a peach stretch sweater dress, a coral pink low cut blouse with a black pencil skirt, and a floral open back ? length dress. As Rosie unzipped the last dress, Fernando signalled Rosie to leave the dressing room, as he left Tony sitting there wondering what was going on dressed in just his bra and panties, before they returned with a another group of outfits. Once again Tony stood quietly and stepped into a series of less formal outfits this time, including jeans, slacks, a few select skirts, and a series of blouses. As they finally finished, Rosie helped Tony slip back into the bathrobe and returned him to Diane in the salon. Fernando whispered in Diane's ear as she nodded her head, and began working on Tony's face. Tony felt her lining his eyes and working on his lashes as he blinked and looked up when asked to. He then felt her brushing at his cheeks and eyelids, before outlining his lips with a pencil. As she concluded, he felt the glossiness and cherry taste of his lipstick as she asked him to give a big smile and rub his lips together. Staring at him now and studying her work, she seemed satisfied and unwrapped the towel on his head. She then went to work blow drying his hair as she picked it out with her fingers and combed it out, pulling it downward as she seemed to be working quickly. He could then see the large green rollers in her hand ,as she was tugging at his hair and tightly placing them on his head. As she inserted each one, she would spray something on each strand and he could feel them tugging at his scalp as she worked. As she finished, she was holding open a black mesh hair net, which she placed over the rollers and led him over to a chair at the wall. She pulled down a large bonnet dryer and he felt the odd sensation of hot air on his head as she handed him a magazine. "The hairdo we picked for you is in here, so take a look and see if you can find it," she said laughing as she set the timer. As he looked at the magazine, he noticed what it said and actually had a laugh. It was entitled "Hottest celebrity looks of the year - You'll never look better," As he opened it, he noticed that there were over a hundred different hairstyles in the magazine, but he couldn't help but wonder what the hell Aimee and Diane had chosen for him. He had no idea how long he would be under this dryer, but knew he was almost done. He day dreamed about what outfit they would choose for him, as he was really confused by the variety of clothes that he tried on today. And what time could it actually be, he thought, as it seemed like he had been there all day. As the timer sounded, the dryer switched off as he saw Diane lift it up off his head. She felt his hair and led him back to her chair as she whispered in his ear. "Looks great, darling," she said. "I know you are probably tired and anxious, but trust me, I am too. So let me finish and we'll get you dressed." Working from the back of his head, he felt her unrolling the curlers. She picked at the back of his hair and seemed to move it all over as she worked. He could smell the hairspray she was applying as she worked her way over to the sides of his head. "Eyes closed while I spray, please," she said as he felt her moving his hair from one side to the other. "Now open! Hmm, ok. Now closed again!" She was picking and scratching at him as she turned on her hairdryer and he felt the heat slightly on his head. He then felt something being placed around his neck and some fairly heavy earrings being inserted into his ears. She touched his neck and he could smell the perfume as she removed the plastic salon cape from his neck. "I love it!" she said as she looked him dead in the eyes as he opened them. "Close 'em now, girl." She took his hand and stood him up. "I'm taking you back to Fernando, and he'll dress you and you'll be done," She said in a happy tone. "Just keep your eyes closed please for five more minutes, so you can get the full effect, Ok. Don't blow it now, because you've been so amazing all day!" Tony felt Fernando removing his robe as he slid it off and sat him down in a chair. He knew the feeling of stockings being rolled up each leg, and the slight elastic feel as they snapped at the upper portion of each thigh. He felt something being slipped around his waist and it pulled the stockings tightly. He then felt a tap at his left leg to lift it and then the right, as Fernando took his hand and stood him up. He felt something sliding up his body and then felt the sensation of deodorant applied to his arm pits as they moved each arm through a strap hole. He was actually getting excited that this was almost over, as he felt the zipper moving up his back. When they secured it, he knew he at least would be leaving soon, but for what he didn't know, as they sat him back down. He felt them slide some rings over a few of his fingers on each hand, and on each wrist. As they lifted his left leg again, he felt something being placed on his ankle, and the tightness of his narrow shoe pinching together his toes. They then lifted his right leg, placing the other shoe on as he now realized he was wearing high heels. He sat there in silence, as everything seemed to stop as he waited with his eyes nervously closed, as he could hear only the sound of the aerosol can spraying around him. After a minute of silence, Fernando spoke and said "Ok, open your eyes, honey. Spit out the mouthpiece carefully into Rosie's hand, Smile dear. I want to see those pearly whites." "Uh, finally," said Tony as he felt some relief. "I think Aimee will be pleased beyond belief," said Fernando. Tony was thrilled to finally get this damn thing out of his mouth. As he opened his eyes, he immediately looked down and saw his legs in sheer stockings and the short hem of his satin maroon dress. He lifted slightly his right leg and noticed his maroon stiletto 4" pumps which were embroidered with rhinestones and squeezing his toes tightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the end of a curl in his hair and Fernando heard Tony scream! "Oh my, she didn't!" "Didn't do what? And by the way, do you understand that ladies speak softly my dear? You are in a public salon please!" Fernando said sarcastically "I suggest you get up and go over to the mirror, and you can see how absolutely gorgeous you look!" Tripping immediately as he stood up, Rosie caught him. "Take small graceful steps, Miss Toni. There is no reason to hurry. You'll still look the same when you get there five seconds later." Tony regained his balance and staggered slightly as he took her advice and took small steps. As he walked, he felt the tightness of his dress restricting his stride when combined with the thin heels, As he turned to face the mirror, his jaw dropped in horror. Speechless, he stood there for a second, touching his face and then his dress, and then tugging at his hair as he began to shake. "I'm sure what you are seeing is just an amazingly lovely young lady!" said Fernando as he put his arm around him and rubbed his back. "You know not many people are lucky enough to look like you, so take all the time you need and soak it up. We'll leave you for a minute if you want?" "She colored my hair. And look at all this makeup I'm wearing!" wept Tony as Fernando squeezed him gently. "I'm a blonde. Holy shit, and a blonde in a red dress!" "Yes dear, and I love that shade on you," said Fernando. "I love the base and the way Diane blended the darker blonde highlights in. It looks incredible on you, and I think it works well with the maroon dress. You look just lovely! Now just call us when you are done soaking in the new you, and we'll get you ready to leave. I'm sure you must be hungry." Fernando removed his arm from around Tony and exited the room with Rosie. Tony turned to look at his rear profile and noticed that his hair was now half way down his back, as he could feel it sweeping across his spine as he moved. He reached under his hair at the nape of his neck with his finger tips, and felt the rows of thin, long extensions that had been added. He tugged at them and realized that they were glued to his scalp and there to stay. He lifted some sticky feeling curls at his right ear and noticed that the rest was actually his hair, which was now platinum blonde and filled with golden and ash blonde highlights. As he moved his fingers, the long and heavy golden teardrop earrings swayed from his front hole and were adjacent to the huge two carat diamond studs that stood right out behind them in the second hole. His face was expertly made up, in a classic evening look. His heavily glossed lips perfectly matched his dress, and his blue pupils shone from under his dark lashes as he batted them. He swayed his hips and watched the satin dark red dress shimmer and shine, as he couldn't believe that Aimee had gone so far this time. His dress was form fitting, as it was tapered at his waist and clearly shocking to him as it shaped his body in a feminine way he could have never imagined. His carefully molded cleavage looked amazingly real as his spaghetti strap dress had a plunging neckline, which accentuated it, especially when combined with the diamond studded v-shaped golden necklace. He also felt like he was a foot taller now, not just because of the stiletto pumps, but because of the hem line, which ended mid- thigh and made his legs look incredibly long. His ass looked so round he noted, as he continued to turn, seeing the slit in the rear of the dress. He felt the softness of the dress with his finger tip, and immediately recognized the sensation of a garter strap beneath it on his left thigh. All he could now think about was what was she now up to this time? He knew that she probably didn't go this far just to have some fun in the bedroom. And how did she afford all this? This day at the salon had to be expensive. And so was the dress and shoes? And was this actually her jewelry? "So don't you just love it, Miss Toni," said Diane as she entered the room with Rosie and Fernando. "And truthfully, you needed some layers in that hair. You are a show stopper. I love that dress on you. Just love it." "Well, it's certainly shocking!" said Tony, shaking his head. "Well thanks! That's part of the result we were going for here," Fernando smiled. "But believe me, you look more beautiful than we even envisioned." "Now pay attention, dear," said Rosie as she handed Toni a purse and kissed him softly on his cheek. "In here I've put your cosmetics, hairspray, and some other essentials. Now don't worry about a thing . Your mascara is waterproof in case you tear up a little. Your lipstick is long lasting wear, and will last 8 - 10 hours regardless of who you are kissing, but you definitely might want to freshen it up. But you will need to re-apply your lip gloss from time to time and check on your hair. Anyway, relax, have fun tonight and just be yourself and we'll see you again soon. We have to get back to work, but our assistant Kelly will be in with your coat in two minutes, because I know your car is waiting." "My car?" said Tony, confused. "Where is Aimee? She's gone?" "Oh, she left hours ago when I finished her hair, honey," said Diane as she exited, blowing Tony a kiss. "Have fun tonight, sexy Antonia!" Within a few minutes, Kelly entered the room carrying a chocolate brown, mink fur coat. "Good evening mame, I'm Kelly," she said as she slipped the coat over Tony's left arm. "It is a pleasure to assist you now" "Hi Kelly," said a stunned Tony. "You turned out beautiful mame, if you don't mind me saying," said Kelly as she then slid his right arm through and pulled on the coat. "Hold up your hair please for me, or you'll flatten those curls in a heartbeat, and I'm sure Diane wouldn't be too pleased after all her hard work." "Umm sure," said Tony, staring at an incredibly beautiful young woman. "This is my coat?" "Yes, of course mame. It's lovely on you mame. Now, your car is here, so let me take you outside," Kelly grasped his arm and walked him through the hallways. "I'll go slow mame, because theoe shoes are so thin and take some getting used to. I know, because I have them in black ,but they do look great in red on you mame. I had your driver put your bags in the trunk for you. Is there anything you need before we go outside?" "My bags?" said Tony puzzled as Kelly opened the front door. "Yes mame, your clothing," said Kelly. "And I have put your dinner reservation card in your wallet in your purse, and also your appointment cards. When you arrive at El Cortile tonight, just hand them the reservation card and they'll seat you in case you get there first." "Oh Ok, so is Aimee meeting me there?" said Tony. "I'm sorry mame, but this is all I know. I was told to help you with your things and take you to your car," said Kelly. "Will there be anything else?" "No thank you, Kelly," said Tony as she escorted him down the sidewalk, and watched Tony's mouth drop, expecting a cab but being led to a white stretch limo. "Please sign here mame, and then you can leave," said Kelly as she stood with him at the entrance to the limo door. Tony quickly scribbled his name on the clip board as the driver assisted him to sit down . He smoothed his coat and pulled at his skirt, as he was in awe of his first time in a limousine, but uncomfortable sitting as a woman. "Thank you Miss Crespo, and have fun tonight. Your date is a lucky guy," said Kelly as she ripped off the top yellow copy, placed it in a small pink gift shopping bag, and handed it to Tony as the driver closed the door. Sitting there in shock, it was all beginning to make Tony nervous as he placed the bag and his purse next to him on the seat. He was lavishly dressed as a woman in a stranger's car, knowing only that he was going to a fancy restaurant. This was so scary. "Good evening Miss Crespo. I'm Luther, your driver for this evening," said the driver as he rolled down the dividing window. "If there is anything you need, please feel free to ask, and the bar is stocked for your pleasure. Pour yourself a drink and relax. I anticipate our ride to be about a half hour, with the traffic." "Thank you. I could use a drink!" said Tony, making the driver laugh as he rolled up the window. Tony poured himself a glass of scotch and downed it before pouring another as he relaxed for a second, realizing what Luther and Kelly said to him. "They called me Miss Crespo," he said to himself ,shaking his head. "I am going to kill Aimee, and how the hell is she paying for all this!" He looked down then at the receipt, and noticed he scribbled illegibly his signature on a line above the typed name of Antonia Crespo, and then began to read the paper. He realized he signed off on a series of generic line items that included deluxe spa treatment, wardrobe consultation and procurement, fur salon services, full cosmetics makeover, hair sculpting and a next appointment deposit. He opened his purse, stuffed in the receipt, and quickly downed his second drink. As he poured himself a third, he decided to reopen the purse and began to explore it. It looked like a typical purse at first, as it was filled with a loaded cosmetics case, makeup mirror, a brush, and hair spray. He then found a fancy black snakeskin wallet, which he parted open but found no cash. It had a clipped change purse attached, which he opened and found only a tube of nail glue, some hair clips, and three condoms. As he lifted a flap on the credit card area, he found the restaurants reservation card for 7 pm for A. Crespo, and an adjacent credit card for A. Crespo. Now very surprised, he looked further and found the salon's appointment card that Kelly mentioned. It listed a blow out for A. Crespo on Tuesday morning at 8 am, a formal updo for A. Crespo on Wednesday night at 6pm, and a nail appointment for A. Crespo on Friday at noon. Ok he thought, obviously he would be at work, so this was just for Aimee, and obviously he had no credit cards. Maybe Kelly and Luther actually thought he was Aimee Crespo he thought, which relieved him and allowed him to relax a little. Curious though, he looked into the pink gift bag and pulled out its contents. It was a carefully wrapped pink box with a huge fuchsia ribbon on it. He opened the small attached perfumed card, which contained a handwritten note from Aimee. It said. "I had an amazing time with you today and this weekend so far. I'm looking forward to seeing the new you tonight, who I'm sure will be the most beautiful woman in the room. I hope you enjoyed the pampering, because it's a great part of being a woman, but you better start winning, because I'm having too much fun to quit! XOXO Aimee. P.S. - Don't unwrap the box - that's for later!" She's crazy as always, he thought to himself, as he noticed a magazine at the bottom of the bag. As he picked it up, he realized it was the celebrity hairstyles magazine Diane had handed him while he was sitting under the dryer. It had a post it on the cover of the magazine, that read. "Turn to page 39 - Only you look even better - I think you made a good choice, and have fun tonight - XOXO Diane," Smiling now, Tony turned the pages till he got to page 39, and immediately recognized the picture. It was one of the pictures he selected as part of his original looks that he liked on women when Aimee made him fill out that stupid survey. It was a picture of Jessica Simpson, and showed women how to get her look. He folded down a mirror in the cars visor ,and confirmed that yes, it was the same long, full hairdo that he now had, with the same coloring and length. His hair was parted slightly off center to the right side just like hers in the picture, and had the same large loose curls and waves. Curious now, he read the article which talked about choosing the right blonde base, bleaching your hair, and blending in other blonde highlights. It talked about mixing in extensions for length and thickness, and about the importance of long layers. It gave ideas on the options that a girl would have to vary her hairstyle with this cut, and advice for maintenance. "We've arrived, Miss Crespo," said the driver as he lowered the window. Tony closed the magazine and placed it back in the shopping bag, with Aimee's present. "You may leave the bag in the car mame, if you'd like," said the driver, as he held open the door and took Tony's hand, helping him from the car. Tony stepped out of the car and took a deep breath before heading into the large fancy restaurant. As he walked in, he handed the reservation card to the hostess and smiled. "Good evening, Miss Crespo! May I take your coat?" she said as she read it. "I'll seat you at the bar for a few minutes while we get your table ready. You are the first in your party to arrive." "Oh Ok," said Tony nervously as the hostess led him through the crowded restaurant and into the bar area and seated him at the bar, next to two women who were chatting. "Red wine for the lady, please," said the hostess to the bartender. "I'll be back for you in just a bit, Miss Crespo." "I love your dress, dear," said an older women sitting next to Tony, startling him. "Is that Chanel you are wearing?" "Umm, thank you," said Tony, softly turning his head towards them. "I'm not sure? Just got it today. I tried on so many." "I bet, and they probably all looked great on you. Well, your husband is a lucky guy," said the woman smiling. "It looks ravishing on you! I miss those days when I could wear something like that, and was as thin as you are!" Tony then heard a ringing from his purse, and opened it. Inside, he saw a thin pink cell phone ringing and as he looked at it, he saw Aimee's number coming up on the caller id. "Excuse me please, ladies. Hello honey," said Tony. "Where are you?" "Hey babe, I'm on the way. I'm just running a little late, so I'll see you soon," said Aimee. "Late, come on! Could you hurry up please? This is obviously not what I expected to be doing," said Tony. "I'm sorry. Don't be such a bitch already. Relax ok. Tonight will be fun," said Aimee laughing. "Trust me, I'm dying to see how you turned out. I'm hot just thinking about it." "Ok, bye," said Tony, as he snapped the phone closed and placed it in his purse. "Hi gorgeous!" said a strange man, who squeezed in between Tony and the older woman. "Bartender, please pour the lady another glass of red wine. So, what's a knock out like you doing sitting here alone?" "Thank you, but I'm waiting for my girl-ummm-..... a girl friend to arrive for dinner," said Tony, stumbling. "Oh really, I see - well no problem. So we'll just enjoy a drink or two together on me while you are waiting, and keep each other company. I'm Frank," said the man as he identified himself and touched his glass to Tony's. "Cheers!" "Umm ok, thank you," said Tony. "But she'll be here any second...." "So what's your name?" said Frank, ignoring Tony's comment. "I'm Toni," Tony answered as Frank gave him an odd look, forcing him to think quickly. "Oh, sorry. It's Anotnia, but most people call me Toni!" "Toni, ok?" said Frank. "Toni it is then. So, are you married?" "No - ," said Tony. "but I'm seeing someone!" "Well, that means you aren't married, which is crazy," said Frank. "Crazy?" said Tony. "Of course it's crazy," said Frank smiling, as he leaned in and whispered in Tony's ear softly. "How could a girl as stunning as you be single and not married? If you were my girlfriend, I'd have a ring on you in a second!" "Excuse me, Miss Crespo, I apologize for the interruption, but your table is ready," said the hostess as she cut in. "Would you like me to take you there now, or do you need a few minutes with the gentleman?" "No, I'm ready!" said Tony, as he turned away and hopped off the bar stool. "Sorry Frank, it was nice chatting with you, but I have to go, and ladies take care and enjoy your drinks!" "Well, it was my pleasure, Antonia!" said Frank smiling as he placed a card in Tony's hand and rubbed his finger gently on his. "Here's my number, I'd love to take you out sometime. You seem like a great girl, so call me!" "Sure, thank you," said Tony as he walked away. He stuffed the card in his purse nervously, and followed the hostess towards his table in the corner of the restaurant. Tony finally relaxed for a second, after being disgusted at the bar, as he knew he had been hit by a sleazy jerk and shocked that neither Frank, the hostess, or the older women knew he wasn't a girl. As they turned a corner and approached the booth, Tony's jaw dropped. "Aimee?" said Tony in shock. "Oh my god!!!!" squealed Aimee as she jumped up and hugged Tony tightly. "You look amazing!"! "I'll give you two a minute, and send your waiter over in five minutes ladies," said the hostess, leaving them as Aimee embraced Tony. "You are so fucking hot. Step back a minute girlfriend, and let me soak this in," said Aimee, staring at every inch of her. "Diane is like a wizard, and your body looks great." "And what happened to you? You look so different!" said Tony in shock, staring at Aimee. "Holy shit!" "So, is that good?" Aimee smiled. "It was a little tough at first seeing myself like this, but I'm getting used to it. But I am loving your look. Just loving it!" Tony didn't know what to say as he stared at Aimee, wondering what was going on. Her classic long hair had been replaced with a short, sleek chin length bob with sharp bangs, and was now jet black. She was wearing a dark pinstripe pants suit, with shinny leather stiletto boots. Her black bustier left nothing to the imagination as her amazing cleavage was prominently on display, and disrupted only by an odd tie-shaped rhinestone necklace. Her makeup was expertly done, which looked sexy but was very different than the girl next store look he was used to seeing. She looked strong and tough, yet extremely hot. "I'm not sure what to say here, Aimee?" said Tony. "But can we please sit down at least." As Tony sat down in the booth, Aimee snuggled up right on top of him as they sat like two love birds hot for each other. She rubbed his thigh through his panty hose and immediately kissed his neck. As he looked her in the eyes, she put her arm around him and jammed her tongue into his mouth, and they began making out. Tony was relieved and confused at the same time as they finally came up for air, as the passion was incredible. "Ok, whew, that was hot," said Aimee, as she slid over in front of her place setting and took a breath. "Good thing we are wearing long lasting lip color, or we'd be a wreck right now." "Oh yeah, that's exactly what I was just thinking," said Tony, cracking them both up. "Seriously though. Take out your mirror, and fix your lip gloss !" said Aimee, smiling as she took out her compact and fussed with her hair and glossed up her lips. "Ok, you're the boss, and I'm the blonde," said Tony as he applied his lip gloss. "Now seriously, haven't we taken this too far Aimee? I'm afraid to ask what's next?" "Then don't ask, bitch!" said Aimee in a nasty tone that was unexpected. "First of all, until you win I'm in control, and I don't really give a shit what you are afraid of. So don't be like a little whiney girl, or I'll dress you up like a little whiney girl! Maybe that's next?." "Sorry! You sure know how to change the mood, don't you?" said Tony, backing down. "That's ok. I'm cool. It's just that I can't go to work Monday with bleach blonde hair and long nails! I'm going to play whatever part you want tonight. You won.. Look, the dress and the makeup I can take off , but look what you did to my hair." "First of all, I did nothing to your hair!" said Aimee as she lectured him. "All I did was require you to go to the spa and get some treatments. I did ask them to dress you to KILL, though. You looking hot and amazing was my directive to them for tonight. I told them to pick anything that YOU selected as a hot look for a girl that YOU liked. I gave them your selections, and they evaluated you and picked a look they thought would work for you. You picked that hairdo, and the color, and Diane gave it to you. Remember, your questionnaire that you filled out! Obviously you liked it, and she thought it would work with your face shape and complexion. And trust me, if you've taken a good look at yourself ,then you know that she knows her shit." "Yes, I guess so, but I mean it really is shocking to think I look like a girl," said Tony, backing down a little bit. "No, it's not. You're hot, and you should enjoy it, because trust me, I am," said Aimee. "Tonight, I'm going to enjoy being out and about with my sexy girlfriend who I love, and I don't give a shit what anyone else thinks. I'm going to show you off! I'm going to make every guy, and every lesbian, jealous. You're my bitch, my blonde bimbo, and my girl - like it or not!"