Outside

Gracie was having the time of life as she walked around the country club with authority. Every women she came across suffered from mysterious wardrobe malfunctions which left them quite embarrassed. Having enough of the bitchy snobs for now Gracie exited in search of a new location.

On the way out Gracie decided to have one last bit of fun as she spotted a four-seater car full of women looking to be in their late twenties. The driver in the front looked like your stereotypical blonde: dumb but attractive. In the passenger seat was a brunette wearing clothes that left little to the imagination. The backseats were occupied by two more blondes who looked uglier than the driver but just as dumb.

Once time stopped the horrible music blaring through the car radio stopped with it. Gracie reached through the open window and opened the car door. It was clear that all four of them were doing there makeup before entering the country club as each had either a tube of lipstick or mascara on hand as well as a small mirror. Gracie slid the driver's hand along her face leaving behind a smear of lipstick going from one side to the other. The once attractive blonde went down from an eight to a five when Gracie ran her hands through her hair. This was going to be a really bad hair day for her. Gracie also snipped off a few buttons on her blouse so that her bra became clearly visible.