"Curfew is at<i>SIX!?!? </i>What is this, an infant school?" Jasmine called after Tracy's vanishing back, then turned back into the room to take stock of what was available ingredients-wise. A can of corned beef, a can of tomatoes and a can of mushrooms, together with a handful of potatoes would prove her a competent liar, with the addition of some seasoning.<br/><br/>The corned beef hash was almost ready to go in the oven when there was a knock at the door.<br/><br/>"Oh, er hi, er, Your Highness?" She shrugged. "Okay, Emmy. Please call me Jazz. Balls I know enough about to know I never want to go to one..." She grinned and then took a step back as the princess brought her left arm forward and Jazz saw it was draped with clothing. "Um, okay, er.. Well I guess I could help you pick. Come on in."<br/><br/>Jasmine had meant just holding the garments up, but it seemed Emmy wanted her to have the full impact of them. She was no sooner in the door that she was stripped down to her panties. Jasmine blushed but decided it would be ruder not to oggle the displayed breasts that to do so. Emmy was just stepping into the first dress,<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fmedia.self.com%2Fphotos%2F576af94a7f0f18607a92e47b%2Fmaster%2Fw_1128%2Ch_2000%2Cc_limit%2FSemi-Formal-Wedding-Midi-Dress.jpg&amp;hash=fd276d72cd7219c2102a6f13e8d1d835" href="https://media.self.com/photos/576af94a7f0f18607a92e47b/master/w_1128,h_2000,c_limit/Semi-Formal-Wedding-Midi-Dress.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">a semi-casual backless powder blue number</a>when to her horror the door opened and who should step through but Tracy.