"My secret is kept in this little jar." Monique shared with the other ladies.

At once everyone in the room was huddling around the little jeweled jar that held Monique's long held secret.

"It smells like a forbidden garden." One lady said

"It has an aroma of intrigue and mystery." Another said.

"Now listen ladies, you cannot spill a word of this or all of our lives will be smacked hard and swift into peril."

"Oh, Monique darling... always the drama queen. Now give me a dad of that!"

"No, no, no!! Not until you promise that you lips are zipped!!!"

And then it happened at that very moment, the anti wrinkle cream ...