What happens next?

Let's play mistress and servant

"What did you do that for?" asked Niki, staring into the dressing room mirror while Jessica just smirked and tossed aside the torn-up rags that used to be Niki's dress.

"Remember that scene in The Hunt for Red October where Sean Connery talked about Cortez burning his ships so that he and his men would be committed to going forward into Mexico?" asked Jessica. "Consider that the distaff version, Cortez."

"But what am I supposed to wear when I get off-duty?" asked Niki.

"Oh, I'm sure we'll find something," said Jessica. "In the meantime, you might want to keep your voice down. That blonde on the other end of the dressing room is starting to look at us funny."

And sure enough, there was a blonde in red lingerie at the far end of the dressing room who was looking at them strangely.

"Give her a reassuring smile, sis," said Jessica.

"No," said Niki. "You give her a reassuring smile."

Just then a pain like a bolt of lightning pierced Niki's head.

"What the hell was that?" asked Niki.

"A brief reminder on the importance of obeying your older sis," said Jessica.

"But you're only my twin sis," said Niki. "Not my older sis."

"Tonight I'm both," said Jessica. "Now smile at the lady and then start putting on your makeup. We have customers to go greet."

Niki did as Jessica asked, wondering how long she would be able to put up with Jessica tonight.

Surely not that long, she thought.

Nevertheless, she felt the need to ask, "You'll get rid of that nasty headache thing as soon as tonight's shift is over, right?"

Jessica just laughed. "Oh, sis. You're so funny. I can tell that the two of us are going to have a lot of fun tonight."