Now one of the girls made ends meet ( Witchcraft has lousy pay)
by offering her body at nights to Johns in the
Red Light district.
She was now just as shaken as Damona and the rest that other
people seemed to have gone completely bonkers,shouting
at her in gibberish and generally screaming and flopping
over when she approached them and politely asked for
directions.
So since all five were in need of some quick cash
she suggested to the other four girls that
this night they join her at her corner and make a few more bucks offering
blow jobs to the Johns.
"Hey that's a excellent idea" said Damona
"but what about lipstick and our outfits?"
The hooker agreed that was a problem as the SMart they'd just visited seemed to have shrunk considerably
and by the time they'd finally got in,said items for
Ladies of the Night" seemed rather skimpy and inadequate to paint their
faces and cover their bodies.
One of the other girls made a suggestion
" why don't we paint ourselves up with
paint from the hardware store.A few gallons aught to do each of us."
That seemed a good idea and so for the next hour Damona put about a quart of
"firetruck red" along her jaws and sveral gallons of other colours on her wings legs,forearms and neck and
body.
Then remembering John's get attracted by perfume
Damona grabbed about 5 gallons of roofing tar and 10 gallons of creosote
and applied the lovely perfume.
They now had to get to the red light district and the hooker
suggested they fly to near the corner and go in on the ground.
So it was that Mikey the Pimp was waiting for his girl the hooker
and when she came strolling in he immediately noticed she was bigger
then the last time he'd seen her.
At which point the mysterious safeguard granted her the ability to speak in
Mike the Pimp language.
"Hello Mike " she said,towering about fifty feet or so above him,I want to
introduce four other girls who want to join me tonight.
And in strolled Damona and the other three,swaying
seductively as they walked in on their
digitigrade hind legs