Stacy Knows What She Wants, But Terry Asks For Your Help...

"Understood Sir, if you girls will follow me, we will get your garments picked out and made up..." Travis says, but Terry shakes her head.

"I want to make sure John will like them," She turns to you with a pleading expression, "come help me pick the good stuff, please?" Terry asks, giving you the puppy-dog eyes. "If you're going to hate it I don't want to get it in the first place, not when to replace it would cost two hundred dollars!" Terry pleads, and you cant help but smile.

"Okay, okay, but YOU pick the outfits I just tell you if I think it's a bad choice, alright? The most important thing is YOU like wearing them." you insist.

"Okay, but PROMISE you'll be honest? Even if it looks like I think it's great, if it's actually horrible you HAVE TO tell me, okay?" She asks imploringly.

"Okay, I promise." You say, and she saunters off after Travis and Stacy smiling and swaying her hips in time to music only she can hear.

You follow along and shortly find yourself in a room with what looks like one of those carnival cutout boards except it's made of flat screen panels.

on each of the other walls is a very large LCD flat screen oriented sideways so it looks like a floor length mirror and all the walls are dotted with cameras.

As the screens and cameras turn on you realize how it works, between the screens and the cameras a massive super computer off sides somewhere can produce and display photo-realistic depictions of what the garments will look like when finished for each "pet's" unique body.

Stacy insists on going first. "Terry, be reasonable, you need a girl's opinion too, and since I already know what I want I'll be quick." she says when Terry says "Hey!" as she steps onto the podium.

"Okay, but you better not take any of the outfits I wanted," Terry pouts briefly and sits down.

"I doubt it Terry, we have very different senses of style, and if I do try one on that you wanted just say 'that's one' and I'll pick something else."

Stacy is in fact quick, and Terry only says "That's One" once, when Stacy is 'trying on' this slinky 1920's backless 'flapper' style dress for her 'Dress to Impress' item. Stacy picks something else, but you privately wince that you are going to have to tell Terry just how BAD that dress will look on her. (Not that it looked much better on Stacy: the flapper era was NOT styled for broads with their... 'Measurements'...)

Stacy picks out a very coordinated ensemble: everything is some shade of black, white, or gray, and you have to admit that it all suits her features and skin tone.

Terry then gets up to the podium and the REAL show begins...