Beverly had thought to give modeling a try. Her expectations were modest, though; she was just another “Hot House Flower”. Then she interviewed for Minute Maid and got hired as the “Poster Child” for their new lemon orange drink–Who’d’ve thought?
Jeannie, the long-legged, elegant Texas fashion model, was considered a budding star . . .
Secret Agent Zenvo was on the job– her spy software got all of the really good sale notices before the public, she always got the best deals on the best stuff, period. Being her friend paid real rewards for the fashionista elite. But friend or minion, it was worth it . . .
Katerina wasn’t sure– in spite of the hair “artist” at the spendy Toni & Guy’s assuring her that it was all the rage in Hollywood, New York, London and Paris. She didn’t think the color suited her skin tones, and wondered, “How in the heck do I sleep with it . . .?”
Since high school, Ginnie’s friends–both guys and gals–kept telling her she was a real “Hottie” and finally got her to go the the Las Vegas Hotties contest. When the Ghost Pepper Girls showed up, Ginnie (top right, red) quickly learned that “Hot” is relative
TV ads kept saying that as you age, you must use moisturizers to prevent drying and wrinkling. Lily was pretty sure that wasn’t going to be her problem . . .
