Yes

"Fine, I'll put it on," said Kelly.

"You will address your mother as 'mommy,'" said Ethel, "and you will thank her any time she gives you something. Got it?"

"Yes, ma'am," said Kelly. She turned to Gail. "Thank you for the dress, mommy," said Kelly meekly.

She stripped as quickly as she could then pulled the ridiculous ruffled panties on followed by the dress. She could not get the zipper on the back. "Could you help me...." she looked at Ethel who raised an eyebrow, "mommy."

"Sure thing, baby girl," said Gail. She zipped up the dress. She then got a shoe box and handed it to Kelly.

"Thank you, mommy," said Kelly. She opened the box and saw a pair of pink socks with white lace tops and a pair of white patent leather shoes with gold buckles. She leaned back against the wall and put on the shoes and socks.

Kelly looked over at a full-length mirror. She looked ridiculous. She looked like she was dressed up like an old-time baby doll a girl from the 1950s would carry around.

"Time for your make-over to continue, little Kelly Welly," said Gail. "Follow me."

Gail walked out.

Kelly stood still and watched Gail leave until a hard swat on her ass sent her staggering forward. Ethel had slapped her on the ass. The panties muffled the swat a bit, but it still stung a bit. Kelly followed her mom.

"Hair and make-up next!" Gail said over her shoulder.