An Evening With Doyle

Illusion Three- Ironing the Maiden (Part 2)

"Fine, I'll iron it while you're wearing it. Hop on up." Doyle patted the ironing board.

Avery kicked off her shoes, and hopped up and sat on the board, as Doyle picked up an iron.

"Oh, no, wait, you're not going to put that on me!"

"Huh?" Doyle looked confused.

"Well, if you put the iron directly on this costume, it'll ruin it!"