I had always believed that some things were organized by fate. Today proved that to be terrifyingly true. When I got home, before I even got to thank Richie for the…ice-cream, the car doors burst open, and revealed a very determined looking Mama, but she smiled at me, thanked Richie, then dragged me upstairs to my room, and sat me on the chair. “How was your outing?” She asked me doing something with her lips. I think it was called smirking. The door opened, and maids rushed in, some holding dresses, some with make-up, the rest with food. "Fine thank you, Mama" We immediately got to work, first with me having a relaxing soak with Mama, and then food. My dress was a strapless silver ball gown and that cupped my breasts properly, so all I needed was a strapless bra. I hadn’t fully developed, so I was a bit flat-chested. When we finished with make-up, which was only mascara and lip-gloss, it was alr
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