"Well a fresh manicure is always a must." Nat chirped in her peppy American tone as she gestured to Jenny's nails, this in turn caused Jenny to raise her hands up in front of her and inspect her fingernails. "Carly chould be able to fit you in next since her next client has cancelled."
"That sounds wonderful, thank you." Jenny smiled, while taking note of Nat's own immaculate nails, painted blue. It would have been quite easy to just take the girl's manicure as she took her eyebrows, but Jenny decided against it. If she just used her power to get all she wanted, what was the point of booking an appointment in the first place. Besides, she knew Carly, the owner of the salon was a master manicurist and she wanted to see her work.
"How about a bikini wax? Or a false tan?" Nat asked Jenny, as she put the eraser-tipped end of her pensil to her luscious lips.
Jenny smirked a little, also noticing the young woman's nicely tanned skin. She'd either recently come to the UK from America or had been on holiday recently, because she had a lovely tan. The sudden churning stomach and spinning head occurred again and suddenly Nat was looking much paler with Jenny's skin tone. "Hmm, scratch that, you've already got a great tan, I'm jealous." Nat said, tilting her head as she inspected Jenny. "But how about the wax? Or some false lashes? Zoe is our expert there." Nat suggested with a smile.
"What the hell, I'll take the lashes, hold off on the wax though." Jenny replied, smiling at Nat as she scribbled on some paper with her pencil. True, Jenny knew her 'bush' could do with trimming, but there was no way she was going to put herself through the kind of pain waxing inflicted. Not when there were easier ways.
"I could help you out with a massage if you like? You look a little tense." Nat then offered. "It's only another £10."
Jenny chuckled. "You'd be tense too if you had eight kids under your feet all day." She told the beautician.
Nat's eyes widened a little. "Wow, eight? I can't imagine. Well you have a great figure all things considered." She said, as her eyes worked their way up and down Jenny's body shape. Nat couldn't have known that Jenny - after popping out child number eight - had swapped her excess 'flab' around her mid-section onto a particularly annoying woman in her mid thirties several weeks back. The woman hadn't been too different from Jenny in terms of build, but hadn't had any kids, so now after the swap Jenny more or less had the figure she had before giving birth to any of her own children. She had kept her own vagina though, for now.
"Why thank you." Jenny nodded in gratitude. "I do try to stay in shape." She smirked, looking around the salon again.