I knewthat something had to happen but what would that be?Then I read the 'advert' on the web. It offered to transform successfult-girl applicants int... women to take their place in a wonderful societythat prized old-fashioned fifties morals and ideals.I initially responded believing it to be a gag but as I now sit in theden of my house in Blacktown typing these words, wearing a gorgeousblouse, poodle skirt, heels, full makeup, pearls and the most sumptuousladies underwear I have ever owned; and. "I haven't decided, but maybe a reporter or something like that," shereplied."That's great," replied Beth."Cognitive Science, that's pretty impressive too," replied Jirra."It fits best with what I want to do," replied Beth."What's that?" asked Jirra."Law enforcement, both my parents are federal agents," she replied. "Wecan talk more about that later; come on, let me introduce you to theothers."Sitting on the deck were several other people. Celeste was standingover the large gas barbecue and. Her relationship with Darren was so confusing, when her mom asked if she loved him, she wouldn't say "yes" but she also couldn't say "no."The last semester had reset the stage and taken its toll. The constant strain proved to be too much, causing the little nit-picking fights about the stupidest things to start all over again.Her mother had always told her, "Be sure to pick your fights wisely, too much goodwill is wasted fighting over nothing." Did she heed the life long advice... of course. " I replied."Well you are a little older than I usually go for, but then you are still purdy and you dress good." With that he moved to me.I noticed that the air around him was saturated with the smell of some aftershave. It was overpowering but probably better than his body odor. I allowed him to easily trap me in a corner of the room."Now Sis, you need to take off that purdy dress so's it don't get all messed up." he said quietly.I nodded, then stood up. I unzipped the dress and removed it in.