Linda could only watch as Zoe slowly made her way over one of the rails in a hypnotic trace. She gently reached out and plucked a bundle of white material from its place. A mixture of white silk and lace, it was clearly a wedding dress. Zoe walked dreamily over the vanity and draped the dress over the chair and drifted over to the underwear drawers. Linda’s eyes followed her, the only part of her that seemed able to move at the moment, and watched as her daughter opened one of the drawers. She pulled out another collection of lacy white items before returning to the chair.
’What is happening?’ Linda thought to herself as Zoe came to a stop by the vanity. She placed the underwear on top of the dress then turned to face Linda. With a glazed smile she loosened her towel and allowed it to drop to the floor. Linda’s eyes widened at the sight of her daughter stood before her completely naked. Carefully Zoe reached over and picked up a garter belt that she deftly fastened around her waist, shortly followed by a pair of white stocking that she rolled effortlessly up her legs and fastened them to the belt. Finally she picked up a strapless white bra that fastened at the front, which she quickly put on and settled into place on her chest.
Next she carefully picked up the dress and unzipped the back before stepping into it. She wriggled it up her slender form and reached behind her to zip it back up, which she did with surprising ease. It was a form fitting sleeveless number, with a plunging, laced trimmed, v-neck that showed off her cleavage. The lower half cinched her waist and clung tight to her legs like a pencil skirt that stopped just below her knees.
‘that dress really suits her’ Linda found herself thinking as she watched Zoe turn around a sit at the vanity. Her back was to Linda but she could see her face in the reflection of the mirror as she began applying makeup. In a matter of minutes she was finished. She got to her feet and walked away from Linda to the back wall where she slipped on a pair of white heels before returning to the jewellery case. After a very brief search she plucked out a thin tiara and slipped it onto her head. As if acting on its own her hair twisted itself into a style that most hairstylist would have taken hours to achieve. Finally she reached back into the case and pulled out a diamond ring that she slipped onto the ring finger of her left hand.
‘She looks beautiful!’ Linda thought to herself as she watched Zoe, still in her trance-like state, walk back over to where she had started. That was then Linda felt a strange haze start to fill her mind. She needed to get dressed and she knew exactly where in this room her clothes were.
