Holly May watched as the rain poured hard whist from the comfort of her barbershop’s chair. She liked the rain and didn’t expect the blonde beauty walking through it. Tickled pink, Holly May opened her shop’s door slightly and called,”Missy, what are you doing out in the rain. You’re going to catch a cold. Come inside, now”
She said so much like a mother that even this twenty-something woman was inclined to obey her orders. Coming inside, the woman looked sheepishly around the room. Holly put the woman at ease by quickly seating her in the barber chair.
”I’m glad you wore this”,Holly smiled, undoing the strings of the rain-cap the woman wore,”Keeps your pretty hair from getting too wet, no”
After prepping her customer for a haircut, Holly grabbed her clippers and said,”Now that you’re here, this hair is coming off”
The woman looked perplexed then shocked as the clippers came to life. Holly took control and tilted her head down. The clippers went up and over. Again and again, until it was all gone. The blonde beauty was nothing more than a stubbly field of wheat. Even the stubble was peeled away as Holly continued her work.
Such a blonde beauty had become bald beauty. Holly loved the bald woman in her chair but still she said,”Alright, you’re done. Get out of my chair and get out of here”
The woman could only obey. With the cape still fastened around her neck, the woman stepped down from the chair and exited the shop.