Waiting in the wings to perform the tiger trick, Melissa looked across at Sarah and laughed. "Sorry, but I can’t help it. You look so different with the tiger ears and clumpy boots.”
"This is true," Sarah said looking down at her costume and lifting her hands to feel the little tiger ears on top of her head. Then she waggled a finger in Melissa’s face. "But I still intend to get wolf whistles, just to piss Sienna off."
Melissa stopped laughing. "How do you intend to do that?"
"With Pizzazz, dear girl, with pizzazz!" She ran her hands down her body and smiled at Melissa with a wicked gleam in her eyes.
Melissa frowned.
Sarah registered Melissa’s puzzled expression and decided to elucidate. "For example, when we walk on stage, we don't clomp on walking heel-toe-heel-toe like a couple of
