Yes, you go into the salon with your girlfriend

You walk in the salon, the *ding* of the bell on the door startles you.

A woman, maybe in her early 40's smiles and walks over to you. She is pretty, blonde hair down her back. Her clothing is tight and revealing, but covered by a basic pink apron.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?", she asks then looks down towards your tight yoga pants and the semi boner you have poking through. She quickly looks back up towards your girlfriend and smiles.

"We do not, but I was hoping you could fit us in? It doesn't seem to busy in here right now and I really need some work done.", your girlfriend puts your credit card on the counter and slides to towards the woman. "We can pay upfront if necessary?"

What the hell, how did she get your credit card without you noticing? Oh well, maybe after she gets a makeover on your dime she'll get over this and you can move past this silly situation, you think to yourself.

The woman's eyes light up, "Yes, I mean, I only have a couple appointments today so I can definitely fit you in right away... what were you needing done today?", she asks with a pen in her hand ready to jot it down.

"Oh, the works, waxing, hair, makeup... is that still alright?", the woman stops writing...

"Well, Yeah, it shouldn't be problem. My name is Nikki, follow me sweetie, let's get started right away", she reaches for your girlfriends hand but she pulls away.

"Actually, it's not for me...", she gets close to Nikki and whispers into her ear for a minute.

Nikki looks at you and all you can do is wonder what she said to her?

Nikki smiles at you and takes your hand, "Mel, can you take my next two appointments?", a young girl pops out of the back and nods at her.

"I'll be back in a bit John, be good to Nikki, or you'll regret it!", your girlfriend says as Nikki pulls you into a back room.

"OK sissy, take of your clothes and lay down on the table"

What? what is happening? how did a pair of panties come to this?