Spa and beauty parlor

"We have a special treat." Vanessa said. "We're all going to the spa and beauty parlor! Doesn't that sound wonderful?"

Once again Lauren knew she was helpless. No choices, no decisions. By taking her wealth, her mom, even her clothes, Vanessa had taken control of Lauren's life entirely! All she could do was gulp and nod squeamishly. The others all began getting their stuff together, while Lauren just shuffled about awkwardly, feeling their stares and hearing their chuckles.

They were led out to the car. The boys got in Mark's truck, saying they'd meet them after the spa day. The girls all piled into Vanessa's (formerly Lauren's) Bentley, all giggling at the opulence. Lauren was wedged between Debbie and Carol, two of her former rivals who grinned down at her with genuine menace and happiness, loving how immature Lauren looked in her new outfit.

The drive blurred by. Lauren was barely paying attention as they headed to the spa. She was roused as the girls got out, entering in front of a large well manicured building. They entered, hearing ambient music as a woman came up to greet them.

"You must be Vanessa." The woman said. "You and your friends are already all paid for. Go on ahead and get undressed in the locker room, there'll be towels for all of you to get ready...

Vanessa took Lauren's hand and yanked her along to the locker room.