Her seam is showing

Katie’s taunting had taken on a sober tone when she finally looked closer at his neck. “I was afraid of that.”

Vyki nearly forgot about the costume keys in her hand as she held her hand up to her throat trying to figure out if it was falling apart when Katie.

“It’s that damn seam on your throat for your vest; as you keep turning your head back & forth, the seam has separated from your neck. Fuck!” Katie exclaimed, trying to figure something out that would not let her latest creation fail as she had her standards to live up to. “If I blend it back in, it's just going to go back again in a few hours.”

Vyki was beginning to really panic hearing that all this might fail because of a stupid seam. “What can we do?” she asked, trying to take deep breaths to calm herself.

Looking to the safe, Katie asked, “do you have anything in there that you could wear to cover it?”

“Well.....” Vyki responded apprehensively as she stepped over to it, making sure to sway her hips and kept the heels in line only having a slight wabble on the thin perches. Digging into the safe, she found the black collar and turned to hand it to Katie before apprehensively asking, “would this work?”

“What? No lock?” Katie jokingly commented noticing the empty ring on the buckle.

“Oh,” Vyki responded almost automatically turning to grab one of the other locks, “like this one?”

Katie looked at him with complete surprise and utter amazement that he just gave her a locking collar and volunteered a padlock like it was just an average day. “Uh, ya.... this might work.” Walking up to Paul, “lift up the wig.”

Vyki reached behind her head and for the first time actually fully felt the wig. Lifting it up, it had a lightness to it yet a fine silkiness that she didn’t ever remember with her wigs. As Katie wrapped the collar around her neck, “what type of wig is this?”

Katie grinning at the fact she actually got Molly to fork over his money for a premium high quality wig. “It is a genuine..... hair.... wig,” She said as she worked the collar around his next closing it out with a solid click of the padlock on the color.

“Seriously?” Vyki said whipping her head around while still holding it up before looking at the quality close up nearly going cross-eyed. She was truly amazed that Katie thought so much of her to get such great quality.

“Nothing but the best for my Molly’s girl,” Katie chuckled. “Speaking of which; take a look.” Katie says as she nudges Paul over in front of the mirror as she gently drapes the green hood of her little dress over the back of her head & straightens out the miniscule cape.

Vyki only takes a moment to look away from the beautiful red tips of her hair as she realizes she’s in front of the mirror.

From just behind Paul, she looks around him as she giggles & whispers, “and there we have, our Lady of Locksley, the sexy Robin Hoodie.” Seeing the utter shocked look on his face she couldn’t stand it, “now that we’re done, I can go get Molly! Be right back...”

“Sure...” Vyki said barely registering she was going to get the other girl. As she looked at the girl in the mirror, she finally sees even after all the office girl, clubbing, and work out outfits. This was what she had done it for. This is who she was going to be for her partner tonight, and she was going to smash it, as a grin crossed over face.