Reluctantly agree.

You consider this. You certainly don't want to do it, but remember the trouble you got into yesterday and decide not to refuse her again.

"I guess so," you say.

"Great!" she says. "Come with me then."

She leads you back to her boudoir. "All right, Parker, what would you like? Hair, nails, makeup, clothes, piercings, bodyscaping? Whatever you like."