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“Well Vanessa you certainly surprised me. After I turned you in to a mannequin and scattered your pieces around the world I never expected all of your pieces to be found and brought back together after just a couple of years. Even thought you gave me a hard time about relying too much on my friends you obviously have some too.” Tara said to the chemise she just put on a hanger.

“Your ambush on me this morning also took me by surprise. You almost got the best of me this time. If I was any slower in reciting the counter-spell to your transformation attack on me it would have succeeded. So, ‘A’ for effort.” Tara said with only a hint of sarcasm.

“It didn’t take me long to get the upper hand and soon I was scooping your new silky form off of the ground and stuffing you in my purse so I could hurry up and finish going to work.

“Because of how close you came to winning this time I decided to make it a condition that you would be locked in your current form unless you spent thirty consecutive day with nothing inside you. So yes Vanessa, that includes the hanger you are dangling from by your straps.” Tara explained with a wicked smile.

“I do have to admit that I laughed out loud a few minutes a go when I got home and pulled you out of my purse and took a good look at you for the first time. I find it amazing that your last act before succumbing to my spell was to add an embroidered message you yourself instead of spending that energy in to resisting your transformation.” She shook her head in disbelief.

“I was going to wear you while making love to my husband from time to time so your existence wouldn’t get too monotonous but your insatiable need to get the last word in guaranteed that you’ll be spending all your time in the back of my closet instead.” Tara laughed as she scooped Vanessa up, put her in the closet and shut the door and walked away saying, “‘Fuck you’ huh? Indeed...”