Chapter Twenty Nine
A Mani And A Pedi
“It’s too short, Nurse Cummings.”
“It will only be us girls, it does not matter.”
Christy sits in the passenger seat, struggling to draw down the hem of a bright yellow baby doll dress to fully cover the CB-6000. It is indeed too short, as I intended.
“Stop fidgeting or I’ll just take it off and you can go naked.”
Christy cannot doubt my words. I literally just tossed the loose garment over her head and but for straps catching her slim shoulders, it would have fallen right to her feet. So removing it and tossing it in the back seat would be quick and without effort.
Into town we drive, I have made arrangements to visit a certain beauty parlor recommended by Nurse Devon. From time to time, mainly for cocktail receptions for the Institute’s truste
