A stepford wife

The clicking of heels was the first give away. As she came into view it was a true transformation. His wife stood before him smiling happily.like she walked right out of the 1950s.

“What do you think dear?”

She gave a small twirl, she was wearing white high heels. With nylon leggings. On her body was a blue dress with white flowers and a wide bell skirt pushed out by a few petticoats. A apron tightly rapped around her waist. Her hair and makeup were flawless and she even had a nice set of pearls around her neck.

She was holding a silver plater with a remote on it. It had her name on it a several settings. A true stepford wife indeed.