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... Nice color!" she gushed.

I blushed a little, "Yeah, Candy just took me to get them done."

We chatted for a few minutes then I said, I needed to go get changed. She replied, "Oh great! I can't wait to see you in your 'uniform'."

I went into the back to get changed. The statuesque Kris was there, she was done up in a much different look from her rocker look. She had a small floral skirt with some coconut halves on her breasts and a lei around her neck. It was a very fun and sexy look.

She greeted me with a big hug, her coconuts pressing into me, "Hey Shawna, sorry about my nuts." She gave me a wink.

I laughed and told her how great she looked, she beamed, "Oh look at you, cute and sweet. I'll see you out on the floor."

Samantha was working on her make-up, her slutty MILF look with the blouse unbuttoned very far down, the pencil skirt was very short. Her long brown hair pulled back. As she finished she slipped on her four-inch 'fuck-me' pumps.

She looked up, "Hey girl, Tara wanted to see you when you got in."

"Thank you," I replied. "How do you manage those heels for the whole night?"

"Oh, you build up to it. I started just wearing them for an hour or two, then I just kept building it until I could manage a double in heels and still go out dancing," she explained.

I quickly got changed into my French maid dress as I did, a tall, raven haired girl came in. She introduced herself as Tamra. Of course, she gave me a big hug. As I hugged her, I realized ...

... her dress was the same shiny PVC material from the dress Rallie let me borrow.

"Is that PVC?" I asked, my hands lingering a bit longer than was probably appropriate, or necessary.

Tamra to her credit took it in stride, "It is, isn't it great? I love the feel and the look is just amazing. I'll probably wear my latex dress tomorrow if you want to check that one out."

"Oh, wow. You have a latex dress?" I asked. "I've tried to do latex before, but it always ripped after one or two wears."

"Was it cheap?" she asked. When I nodded, she replied, "Yeah, that the problem. The good stuff is really pricey. I think I know what we'll do when its my turn with you. There's a local shop that sells some good quality stuff, we can check it out."

She put the finishing touches on her make-up as I went out to start my shift. I got my table assignments and went to look for Tara. As I passed by one of the bathrooms, she came out dressed in a Harley Quinn costume, the 'Daddy's Little Monster" version. Her version had some seriously short shorts and her blonde hair was done up in a double ponytail for it.

Tara gave me a big smile and a hug. As we were about to start talking, a gentleman also came out of the same bathroom with a big smile on his face.

I looked from him to Tara questioningly, "Did you... and he..."

Tara just smiled and nodded.

"But I thought one of the big rules..." I started.

Tara jumped in, "It is, but just don't be obvious about it. A lot of us have a ...