"Plastic stripper" 22

CHAPTER 5

Part 2

"...Once she was all made-up she returned to her room before pulling off her black shirt. She then pulled on a short white dress she'd worn to home coming one year. It was a bit low-cut at the top and short at the bottom. Perfect. She made sure to use the push-up bra the club had given her and push her small tits up as big as they possibly could. She pulled her dark brown hair into a pony tail that sat on the side of her head and looked *WOMAN*y. It also showed off her large hoop earrings.

She strapped her long heels back on and then left her room after grabbing her purse. She made sure to put her bottle of pills in the purse before she headed towards her moms room.

"Hey mom," she knocked on the door.

Her mom cracked the door open. "What?"

Tiffany's mom looked a lot like her. Their face was similar along with their build. Her mom was older so she was slightly heftier, though it just gave her slightly better curves. Her long black hair was usually down and a bit messy and her face showed a few signs of age. The main difference was her mother's eyes were a bright hazel instead of dark brown like Tiffany's.

"I have some money for you. Its not much. They like only pay me under the counter at the diamond store. But here its 80 bucks." Tiffany said as she pushed the stack towards her mom.

"More of that will be coming soon."

"That's how you dress for the diamond store? You look like a *WOMAN*!"

"Fuck you mom! You have your fucking money! And yeah that's how I dress at work! They like pretty women there like me to like model their jewelry so more people will buy it!" Tiffany lied as she turned on her heels and wobbled off seething with anger.

"What a bitch." Tiffany said as she walked out the front door and into the night. It was a bit cold outside tonight. Tiffany didn't care. She walked down the road in her skimpy white dress as she headed for the bus stop..."