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Within a few minutes, I found myself slipping reasonably well into Marilyn's blue dress, being fitted with the blonde wig and finally forcing myself inside a pair of open-toed pumps which were at least three sizes too small for me."There now, that's step number one," pronounced Marilyn as she brushed away at the wig, finally observing that she had the curls arranged as she wanted them. "Already I see the real Denise emerging honey. Now I want you to sit down over there while we do a little...

I found that these shoes were becoming a small obsession with me. Since I had first put them on and worn them the comfort and ease of moving, and the, well, I guess it was primarily the comfort after all. I had no shoes that were that comfortable. I wore slacks, a sports shirt and another pair of thin nylon socks that day. Need I say that the socks were "in preparation" should the chace arise? And here the chance was more or less pushed on me.Again, as the sound of her engine died away in the...

I found that these shoes were becoming a small obsession with me. Since I had first put them on and worn them the comfort and ease of moving, and the, well, I guess it was primarily the comfort after all. I had no shoes that were that comfortable. I wore slacks, a sports shirt and another pair of thin nylon socks that day. Need I say that the socks were "in preparation" should the chace arise? And here the chance was more or less pushed on me.Again, as the sound of her engine died away in the...

"Sam, you can't really expect me to wear this to the dance?" I looked at her with indignation, sitting on the bed in only my girdle and bra. "Why not, it's Mom's dress and it's hardly ever been worn. And it's perfect for a square dance. Since I'll taking the man's part that leaves you with the ladies' and this is surely the easiest way to inform everybody that you're the lady. Remember the other men must recognize you as the lady if you expect them to swing you around and treat you like one."...

"Sam, you can't really expect me to wear this to the dance?" I looked at her with indignation, sitting on the bed in only my girdle and bra. "Why not, it's Mom's dress and it's hardly ever been worn. And it's perfect for a square dance. Since I'll taking the man's part that leaves you with the ladies' and this is surely the easiest way to inform everybody that you're the lady. Remember the other men must recognize you as the lady if you expect them to swing you around and treat you like one."...

My last day or so of work was taken up with turning over my projects to others and sort of doing a one last cleaning of my desk. I was planning on not seeing it for a long time. My office was then straightened up and at the end of the day I left for one hellaciously long weekend, so to say.Everyone knew I was going on extended leave, or a sabbatical but no one knew why I was doing it or how I had wrangled it.I, of course, was not about to tell them, and so, the rumor mill had it that I was...

My last day or so of work was taken up with turning over my projects to others and sort of doing a one last cleaning of my desk. I was planning on not seeing it for a long time. My office was then straightened up and at the end of the day I left for one hellaciously long weekend, so to say.Everyone knew I was going on extended leave, or a sabbatical but no one knew why I was doing it or how I had wrangled it.I, of course, was not about to tell them, and so, the rumor mill had it that I was...

"Sir, ethics demands that I warn you about special properties of my dolls.""Ethics? Warn? Special properties?" Paul snorted. "What are you trying to do? Jack up the price?"The old man laughed softly, as if at some private joke. "No, not in the least, sir. Once the price is set, it's set. No more, no less. It's just that I think you will be happier with another doll - a boy's doll.""No I would not! I've already told you, I like this one!"The old man sighed in defeat. His customer was adamant...

"Sir, ethics demands that I warn you about special properties of my dolls.""Ethics? Warn? Special properties?" Paul snorted. "What are you trying to do? Jack up the price?"The old man laughed softly, as if at some private joke. "No, not in the least, sir. Once the price is set, it's set. No more, no less. It's just that I think you will be happier with another doll - a boy's doll.""No I would not! I've already told you, I like this one!"The old man sighed in defeat. His customer was adamant...

"He got mad. I started throwing things at him. I couldn't hit him and he kept teasing me. I guess I sort of wished he were a girl so he could understand what it is like to have a runt for a younger brother. I hit him with Grandma's old ring and suddenly he was surrounded by bright lights. When they left, he was a girl."And you, young man?" she asked me."I might have teased her, just a little, but she had it coming. Anyway she kept throwing things at me and missing. I caught Grandma's old ring...

"He got mad. I started throwing things at him. I couldn't hit him and he kept teasing me. I guess I sort of wished he were a girl so he could understand what it is like to have a runt for a younger brother. I hit him with Grandma's old ring and suddenly he was surrounded by bright lights. When they left, he was a girl."And you, young man?" she asked me."I might have teased her, just a little, but she had it coming. Anyway she kept throwing things at me and missing. I caught Grandma's old ring...

From that moment on Charles Junior had become Feminique. She thrived in her new position, with her new wardrobe and her new duties. Mimeaux called up Renee's shop but found that the girl no long worked there but that a young lady, only fifteen, would be available to assist Madam Cropton. Soon all of Charlotte's uniforms were tailored for Feminique.Now Mimeaux was happiest for she truly loved her new daughter while she had always detested and disrespected Charles Senior. ...