"WE NEED red rhinestones to use for the bust line," Lynn runs her hands on the cloth cupping my breasts, turning me around, and checking me out from top to bottom. "Other than that, the dress is almost complete."
My eyes widen a little, worry etched on my face as I stare at her. "Do you have rhinestones?"
"No. That's why I called you two. You'll have to go to the mall in town and fetch some for me. About Hundred of them."
"Five-hundred? Are you gonna be able to put them all on the dress by tomorrow?" Mary steps between us, gesturing everywhere with eyes wider than mine glaring at Lynn.
"Yes, but I'll need your help."
"She's paying you damnit," Mary interjects again, making Lynn blink in surprise and bite her lip as she looks at the floor.
Placing my hands on Mary's shoulders, I pat it. She turns around to protest, but one look at my smiley face makes her chill.
"I'll help you, Lynn. Tell us the name of the mall you want us to buy the stones and we'll drive there right now."
