In the kitchen just a poker ran, and I was asked for playing. I could not say 'no'.
Somehow I had the suspicion as if one wanted to deceive me. For such cases I always have, however, an ace in the sleeve ...
Nevertheless I left the 'girls' and met a further beauty in the corridor.
In one of the rear rooms it was already much more interesting there...
After a while I left the mannequins and became acquainted with four more beauties.
A beautiful day ended. And in the night I dreamed that I am a mannequin...
Hello Jannette !
Those ones are marvellous pictures ! The strong tied Jannette among the (window-) dolls.
And then even Jannette with hairs ... I can not come to like the almost black wig so.
However, the dark-blond mane fits very well Jannettes white doll head.
And then it is scrutinized by the catkin. Like to the motto: "This doll moves !"
Jannette can not let it either, however, when she gets the riding crop into the fingers, she wants to 'play'. That looks really almost after 'a battle of the divas'. It would not have lacked presumably to a lot and Jannette would have grabbed the handcuff ...
Then a new doll-story could have been written.
A lot of thanks onto the 'doll- father' for all his efforts.