I had a boyfriend...

"Oh um I don't really want to talk about it..." You say sadly hoping you could avoid the topic or at least stall for time as you think of an excuse.

"Oh it's all right. I won't tell." She says, eager to hear about what seems like a juicy story.

"Well um... oh I had a g-boyfriend! And I thought that we were doing well together when he said we should have a joint bank account and so being dumb and stupid I put all my savings in there as soon as we made it. Then he froze the account and dumped me." You sniffle wishing that that were the case, not a potion that might not even be reversible. She interprets it as you being sad about the story and hugs you.

"Oh honey I'm sorry you had to go through that. But changing the subject to lighter matters, I found an outfit for you! The biggest size was C-cup so it'll be a tight fit. If you want you can get started now, usually we pay ten bucks an hour for novices but since you're eye candy and you're in need of money you'll get fifteen and you get to stay in my apartment till we get settled. Sound good?"