Sissy Curse: After Class

The end of the class came all too slowly for Jon, and once it did, he gathered up his belongings and started to get up. "Oh Jenna..." Blair said, a bit of a sing-song tone in her voice. "Remember what you've got to do?" Jon thought for a moment and realised what she meant. "Oh yeah... my makeup." He said, slightly forcing the last two words out. He pulled out the compact mirror Amber had given him. Before he could open it up though, Blair stopped him. "Let's make this a little test, and I'll cut you a little slack since you're not used to makeup yet. Get this wrong, and there won't be a punishment." Blair said. "And if I get this right?" Jon asked. "Nothing changes." Blair replied. "After all, you need to recognise when you need to reapply. So open that mirror, check, and tell me Jon. Do you need a touch up?"