Chapter Twenty One
Finale
“Curtain! Fast Music! Light! Ready for the last finale! Great! The show looks good! The show looks good!”
- Florenz Ziegfeld
We were back at our condo. The doctor had told Mia and me to make ourselves up as pretty as could be and to put on our special uniforms. At precisely 6:00 PM, we were to be waiting in the private dining room. There, we would be presented to the men who wanted us.
We were both giddy with excitement, gossiping and talking about it together for nearly an hour before a glance at the clock told us it was time to get serious.
As I stepped out of the shower, Mia handed me a big fluffy towel and went back to carefully applying her makeup. When she was finished, she smiled and giggled, “We’re going to knock ‘em dead!”
We on our sexiest lingeri
