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Sleight of Hand

... trunk nearby and put on what looked like a Venetian mask, covering just his eyes and nose. The white porcelain matched his teeth perfectly. “I don’t know. You tell me?” he said rhetorically as he handed her a similar one. Jenna looked over her eye mask. It too was made of white porcelain but was bordered with sequins and had long eyelashes drawn on in thin lines of black paint. She raised it to her face and struck a pouty look with her lips. “How do I look?” she asked playfully. “Promising,” he responded. He was certainly charming and Jenna had to resist the urge to grin like an idiot at just the sound of his voice. “So, what sort of tricks do you do in this act?” “Oh a bit of this and a bit of that. I make things disappear, perform some sleight of hand, and sprinkle in a little mind reading for fun.” Her ears pricked up. “Mind reading? So, what am I thinking right now?” she teased. He laughed. “You’ll have to be patient if you want to see my skills first hand. Besides, I still need to change into my costume as do you. Brandon, are you almost ready for us?” Looking up from across the room, Brandon shouted “Give me about 20-30 minutes to verify a few things and we can get started.” “Well then,” Tristan began, “I’ll just head off to my little corner and get prepared. Your wardrobe is ready to go for you in the back room. I’ll come check on you once I get my costume on to make sure everything is fitting right.” “I take it that you were able to get my measurements from Brandon, ...

... then?” “Yes, of course. But still, don’t be shy if I messed anything up. We’ve got to have you feeling comfortable and looking great,” he finished as he walked away to get changed. Jenna headed off past the office into a storage room that had been converted into a dressing room of sorts. There were all types of clothes and outfits lining the racks on the far wall. A small chair was seated in front of a table and mirror with a few garments laid over the backrest. She picked them up and began to examine them one by one. The first item was a pair of dark green tights with a black frill on the top. The next were a medium length, black skirt and a matching black corset with beautiful lacing going up the sides. A pair of full-length gloves, the same dark green as the tights, and set of black stiletto heels completed the outfit. She looked over the items, a bit concerned, unsure if they were too risqué for her tastes. After reminding herself of Brandon’s professionalism in the past she ultimately decided to just try it all on. ‘How bad could it be?’ she thought. On the far side of the room was a full length mirror, propped up against some cardboard boxes. Jenna picked it up a moved it to an area more open. The tights gave her a little trouble but she managed to get them all the way up without ripping the fabric. Things were a bit more difficult with the corset but after a bit of huffing and puffing the zipper finally made it to the top. The laces weren’t just for show either so after ...