Andrea accepts Kristi's invitation

Andrea accepted and the girls set a time and location to meet up before chatting some more and hanging up, and Andrea informed ‘her’ mother of the news.

“You made your first girl friend, I’m so proud of my darling daughter!”, Charlene declared, smushing her ‘daughter’s’ face into her ample bosom with a hug.

“Quit it, Mommy, you’ll like mess up my makeup!”, alerted Andrea, the look on ‘her’ face when ‘she’ realised ‘her’ major concern was the preservation of the makeup ‘she’ had put effort into crafting being priceless.

“Well that just makes me even more proud, tee-hee-hee!”, giggled Charlene.

“I suppose you’ll be wanting some cash for your little day out?”.

Never one to turn down free money, Andrea answered “Yes please, Mommy”, expecting a handout, but was shocked to hear, “Well your allowance has ran dry with all the clothes you’ve been buying as of late, so I’ve arranged a little work for you. Make sure you get back by six tomorrow, as you’ll be babysitting the Johnson’s son tomorrow evening”.

The Johnsons were a couple the mother and ‘daughter’ knew who lived down the road and had a 5-year old son called Billy who was an absolute nightmare, annoying Andrew on their various encounters at local events with his loud obnoxious behaviour and constant running about.

“But Mommy, that’s like soooo not fair! I thought the ‘fits were like a gift or something! And what if they recognize me?!”, Andrea cavilled, ‘her’ mother arguing, “No daughter of mine is going to become a spoiled little brat! You’ll have to work hard to look pretty and have fun, just like I did when I was your age. And don’t worry about them recognising you; I’ve told them my niece visiting from out of town would be doing the babysitting. They’ll just think there’s a strong family resemblance”.

It was only half true about avoiding Andrea becoming spoiled; the main reason Charlene was punishing Andrew in this way was for she though he was playing chicken with her, Andrew having not put up any fuss about his girl training or lip fillers, and so decided to up the ante.

Plus it meant she wouldn’t have to fork out much more money on her little game.

After taking care of ‘her’ lips and cycling through ‘her’ post-tan and skin care regime, Andrea went to bed in a melancholic mood, looking forward to tomorrow’s day with Kristi, if not just to get away from ‘her’ parent, but dreading the wrath of Billy Johnson.