Stacey steps into her bathroom after a long day at work and strips down to her underwear. She turns on the shower and ties her long blonde hair into a bun. Out of the corner of her eye she sees her hairbrush, solid wood like the ones she often reads about on Lush. She feels a slight tingling and bites her lip. She looks at herself in the mirror twirling the brush in her hands, contemplating whether she has the nerve to us...