Jess has a makeover!

"Hurry up, Jess, we're all waiting for you," Kendall knocked impatiently on the door. "How long does it take to get naked?"

"J-just give me a minute!" an unrecognisable voice squeaked.

"We're all professionals here, there's nothing to be worried about. Besides, it's not as if we've never seen a naked woman before!" he joked.

The door opened a crack, and Jess Jordan's red face appeared in the gap. She had placed one arm across her chest, and wedged her other hand between her legs.

As she tiptoed out of the privacy of the side room, it became clear that she was nude from head to toe.

"No, no, that won't do at all," Kendall said, shaking his head as he studied his nude PA. While Jess shaved her legs for work, she hadn't applied the same principles to the rest of her body. There was a light fuzz of hair on her arms, and pubic hair was poking out from behind her right hand; trimmed, but very much still present. "Can we get the design team over to sort this?"

"Ken, please can we just-" Jess mumbled, shivering, and staring at her bare feet to avoid eye contact.

"Jess, if we're going to hit the correct angle on this, you need to look the part."

Jess was grabbed by the makeup department and ushered into the bathroom, where she was set upon.

While one of them worked on her makeup, another tidied up her dark hair, while still more of them waxed her arms. But by far the most cringe-inducing part was having to spread her legs to allow them to wax her bush.

A few minutes later, Jess shuffled out of the bathroom, feeling much colder and somehow even more naked than before; at least she'd has the reassuring fuzz of body hair to warm her up.

Jess felt her skin crawl as Kendall complemented the design team on her makeover, and kept one hand firmly over her crotch as she waddled into the centre of the room.

"Ken, do you think maybe you could not be here for this?" she asked him quietly, fidgeting awkwardly. It was bad enough having all these strangers seeing her bare body, but it was another matter entirely for her boss to see her private areas!

"Don't be silly, Jess, it'll be fun!" he squeezed her shoulder reassuringly (at least he hadn't slapped her buttocks, Jess thought) and handed her over to the film crew.

Trying her hardest not to cry, Jess took up the request pose, and made a mental note to have a discussion with Kendall about the definition of "fun."