Loose in Paris (Mickie/Candice)

Candice and Mickie stepped out of the taxi in Paris. They were here on vacation and had their husband's credit cards. The streets were lined with designer boutiques. They were spoilt for choice.

Mickie looked at Candice and smiled. "This is gonna be fun".

"Oh you bet it is!" Candice smiled looking at all the boutiques "Which first?" she asked in amazement.

"You choose", Mickie said.

"Dior, dior, dior!" Candice yelled pointing to the 3 floor Dior store.

Mickie laughed. "Okay".

They ran inside Dior and were surrounded by the latest fashions. "Oh...My...God.." Candice said breathlessly.

"Am I in Heaven", Mickie asked.

"I don't know...I must be dreaming...three floors of pure beauty!" Candice said in a heavenly trance.

"I am so glad you talked me into coming", Mickie said.


(we are heading out now, ill talk to you monday)

"Am so glad I talked me into coming" Candice said floating over to the dresses.

Mickie laughed as she headed towards the shirts.

"Yeah I'm having this and this and this and this..."

Mickie laughed. "Can I just buy the whole place".

"I wish! I need this and this and this and these.."