.. Ohh! Maybe I had better move you to another table. That would be like me sitting with Fred.” Missy still looked almost as she did as the best loo...ing girl on the cheerleader squad. She would have been Yell Queen, but her perfect milk chocolate complexion probably flipped a few votes towards her paler friend Sandy.“No, don’t move me. I want to see Mark. I promise I won’t cause a scene over it, or strangle his wife or anything like that. My hope for the evening is for all three of us to leave. She talked to me as though I was awoman - which I loved - and as she put each product on my face she toldme how and why she was doing it. I thought this was like being in thewings of a theatre and seeing all the mechanics of the production ratherthan sat in the circle where you only saw what the director wanted you tosee. She said that I should remember what she was saying because the nexttime I'd be doing it! She used a light foundation on my face and then shebrushed a little powder over it to. They felt tight and heavy. Somehow, it was a very pleasant feeling.We spent that half-hour doing my nails with clear polish."Cheryl, I have to go to school Monday. What if someone notices my nails?" You can get it off you know. But you will have to dress completely, for practice, as soon as you get home each afternoon." When Cheryl finished working on my nails she made me face away from the mirror while she removed the rollers from my hair. I felt her working with a brush and felt her put my. LuAnn saw that she was wearing her favorite blue and white flower dress that ended several inches above her knee. Her legs were encased in a pair of nude pantyhose, and she was wearing a pair of white, two-inch high heel shoes. Her hair seemed different, and when LuAnn looked in the mirror she saw it was still blonde, but was now much longer and curlier. She looked very feminine dressed this way. Only her pale skin reminded her that she was still a robot. "Where am I?" she asked."A good.