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-1As the weeks went by, Sara grew larger. Grissom took great delight in measuring her belly's growth each week. He kept a chart in the kitchen.
One morning after his shift, he came home to find his wife looking at several fashion magazines.
"Hi Honey."
"Hi Gil, did you have a good night?"
"It was busy, but easy. What are you doing, honey?"
"I need a new look. I've called Catherine and she has made an appointment for me at the salon in Sam's hotel. I am getting a total makeover.
"Sara, you are beautiful, why would you want to change anything?"
"Look at me!"
He looked at her. She glowed. Her hair was well past her shoulders in long waves, her face was more full than it had ever been , but it was still the most beautiful face he had ever seen. Sara had kept her slim legs and small rear while her chest and belly grew by the minute. She was spectacular, but he could see that there was no point in telling her that.
"Ok, sweetheart. I hope you have a good time."
Sara laughed, "I think I will. Catherine is leaving me there while she shops and then we will go to lunch when I am finished."
"Just don't tire yourself. Promise me." he worried.
"I promise, honey. I will be sitting most of the time. Don't worry."
"Ok, I'll make you a nice dinner when you get home, alright?"
"Great. Just make sure to throw out the syrup. If I see it, I may throw up."
He laughed remembering the weeks that Sara ate everything with maple syrup on top.
Later, when Sara had gone to take a shower, since he had forbidden baths when Sara was stuck in the tub, he called Catherine.
"Hey, Cath. Thanks for being so kind to Sara."
"Gil, I love her. I suppose I never knew it until she was taken, but, she is my friend. I am having fun."
"Why is she wanting a makeover? She is perfect just the way she is." Grissom wondered.
"Gil, she can't control her growing belly or her massive boobs. She can control her makeup and hair. I have also arrange a manicure and pedicure for her."
"She isn't acting like herself, Catherine. She is being very girly. It's strange."
"Don't worry, Papa. It won't last." she added laughing, "Let her enjoy this."
"Oh, I will. I just never know who I am going to meet when I come home."
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The next day, after Catherine dropped her at the salon, Sara was seated at a big chair in front of a huge mirror. Mr. Marc was the stylist and he was going over Sara with a fine toothed comb.
"I think you need to keep your length, but let's change the part to the side and add layers. Then, we can style it. You can pick out your nail colors." Mr. Marc played with her hair as he talked.
"Sounds great. Do it."
Mr. Marc shampooed , conditioned and cut Sara's hair. Then, came the styling. Her layers made the curls come out more and the length suited her. Her nails were a lighter red and so were her toes.
"You can paint them any color, I can't see them." she added laughing.
Two hours later, Catherine came to pick up her friend and wouldn't have recognized her if it wasn't for the belly and the boobs.
"Sara, I love your hair. You look great."
"Thanks Cath, and thanks for the manicure and pedicure. How do the toes look?"
Catherine laughed, "They look great. Are you hungry?"
"Are you kidding?"
As they walked to Catherine's car, Sara asked, "Can we get corn dogs?"
A/N- I know this was short, but I am low on time. Thanks for all the messages telling me you wanted more. I will update soon, I promise.
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