Arsenic and Young Zelda Part 3
Hilda was sitting on the couch reading a magazine when Zelda came in carrying several large bags that were totally filled with boxes of shoes.
"What did you do? Rob a shoe store?" Hilda said when she spotted her sister She picked up one of the boxes and looked inside to find a sexy pair of black pumps with a nearly two inch heel and graceful straps that would hug the arch of the wearer's foot when put on. "Are you actually planning on wearing these? They don't look like your style."
"I wouldn't have bought them if I didn't plan to wear them. I have the nicest black cocktail dress that they will look absolutely perfect with."
"Black cocktail dress? Did you get a new one after I shrank your old one in the laundry?" Hilda asked. After the laundry incident, the dress barely grazed the top of her sister's thighs and hugged every curve. Zelda had screamed for over an hour when she saw the damage.
"No. I'm going to wear the old one. Now I just have to put these away and change. I promised Willard that I would drop by the school to visit him today," Zelda said with a smile as she headed back upstairs.
"I don't even want to imagine what will happen if she wears that dress to the high school," Hilda muttered. She couldn't figure out what had got into her sister. She just hoped that Willard had insurance because that dress was definitely going to give him a heart attack.