The music had stopped and Gwen smiled as she saw her two dripping wet companions walk into the room. She seemd slightly unsteady on her feet and rathe...r red in the face and greeted them cheerfully."Look everyone! The two Sleeping Beauties! My good but bloody hopeless and lately recumbent friends. Come and have a drink, girls it's all free and it's all good and it's all bloody strong! Plenty of nice things to eat. Lots of gorgeous handsome men! Come in and have a ball!"They did as they were bid. "Michelle, you have the debs and their associated friends and followers. Everyone knows who you are and everyone knows you set the standard for fashion and social mores. Another 25 percent of the young woman here abide by the rules you put in place."The geeks, the band and the brains make up the other 25 percent and they will fall in line behind the more powerful cliques. Let's consider them Canada. It hasn't changed in 35 years. Now, take a minute or two and see if you can come up with a. With a slap and a grunt she had silenced the clock and risen from her bed. The young woman shuffled to her bathroom bleary eyed, bed haired and still half asleep.First she hissed and recoiled from the bright white lights above her mirror; an act that quickly broke down to a laugh and brief giggle. With a bit of silliness out of her system she then leaned in to inspect herself. There was a bit of redness in her blue eyes but it was nothing that would be noticeable on camera and her skin was. My cheek bones were defined with variousshades of hot pink blush. As always she paid special attention to mylips, re-shaping them with a hot pink pencil making sure they have afemale "bow" shape larger than my natural lip line. Several coats ofthick-n-creamy hot pink "kiss-proof color-stay" lipstick followed andtopped off with a little of clear gloss. My Wife then styled my long light-auburn wig that has wavy curls andtucked under bangs. She fussed with it forever, adding a fat whitelace bow to.