I looked at myself in the mirror in astonishment. Kate had the hands of the devil and dressed me up as someone else.
The girl in the mirror had blonde hair that hung down to her shoulders. Her lips were covered in bright red lipstick, making them look bright and full, like ripe cherries.
Kate had been fiddling with my cheeks for a long time, and now I could see freckles on my face. Kate had also given me a pair of blue contact lenses.
My eyelashes were brushed with mascara, thick and well-defined, and my eyes looked far more attractive than usual with black eyeliner and brown eyeshadow.
I blinked, and the person in the mirror did the same. She wore a red sling dress with the hem down to her thighs. The design was irregular, and the dress was as bright as lipstick.
The low-cut sling almost exposed half of her breasts, and the tight fabric on her chest was full. She had shiny gold earrings on her ears and a thin chain around her neck with a pearl.
