>>2183611Erika lost this round. Lisa seemed very pleased about it, no doubt still mad about their recent saliva exchange.
“Give me a minute,” Lisa said. “I have to think a good one for you.”
It didn’t take her a minute; just a few more seconds of pondering did the trick.
“Got it,” said Lisa, smirking. “I am going to help you just like I helped Carmen.”
“I have no bush to shave, moron. Take a look at your phone,” said Erika.
Carmen went on a little rant on how what Lisa asked me to do to her was no help, and how pubic hair is natural and healthy and whatnot. We all ignored her.
“No, your trimming is fine,” said Lisa. “Your sense of style, though? Phew, we have a lot of work to do.”
“Dressing all in pink and showing off your thong. How sophisticated!” Erika mocked.
“No, I don’t think my style would suit you all that much,” answered Lisa not letting the insult get to her for once. “I was thinking something a little more… conventional. Like Medea!”
Lisa explained her dare. She wanted Erika to put on one of Medea’s sundresses and pose for the camera. Medea said she had no trouble lending her clothes, and Lisa specifically asked to get the cutest, girliest thing she owned, making Erika scoff. Medea didn’t take it personally that Lisa was indirectly making fun of her attire. She went to her bags and produced a frilly white thing with a pattern of yellow and red flowers; also brought a red hairband with a ribbon on it.
“That’s perfect!” celebrated Lisa.
“Ugh… can’t I just pose naked?” complained Erika, well knowing the answer.
