" Excuse me, umm...how will I use the restroom in this, coz, uh...it's tight." I asked my stylist. Her name was Flora, and she was a lovely soul, just like her name implied. She came to my room shortly after I arrived earlier on and had been rambling on about how exciting it was to style a witch. Stating that it was her first time she had done an exclusive for a witch,me, and it was because she was a human, but she worked more closely with the Almock pack. She was the sole stylist the women in the Almock family trusted. Without a doubt, she was one of the most famous stylists in her industry.
" Oh, oh my, did I make it too tight? Oh, boy, then we must start all over again! Come, off with the dress." She said flustered, then added,
" I'm sorry, I must have got too excited when I pulled t
