First commands

"Kendall, when you go to get your hair and make-up done, you will tell them to shave your head completely smooth and also shave off your eyebrows. You will then tell them to do your make-up like a 1970s hooker. Do not take no for an answer and tell them you'll pay them quadruple if they do it. Tell no one you have to do it, and act happy. Keep your phone on you and answer the phone if I call. Also obey any texts I send you."

Kendall was stunned.

"Is this a joke?"

The person hung up.

"Asshole," said Kendall. She drove to the salon. She had her hair shampooed, then the stylist asked what Kendall wanted.

"Shave my head completely smooth. Shave my eyebrows off too. I'll pay you quadruple." Kendall could not believe she just said that.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I won't take no for an answer." Kendall was acting happy, but inside she was freaking out.

"Quadruple pay?"

"Yes."

"You're the boss."

The stylist took out a pair of clippers.

Kendall sat with a smile on her face as the stylist buzzed her hair off then took a razor and shaved her head smooth. She did the same to Kendall's eyebrows. Kendall looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like a freak, but she kept smiling.

Kendall then went to the salon's make-up area. "Make me up like a 1970s hooker."

"Um, OK."

The make-up artist gobbed on lots of mascara, eyeliner, blue eyeshadow, then hot pink lipstick. When she was done, Kendall looked like a cheap bald, hooker. Her phone rang.