FELIX WAS NOW STANDING THERE IN A PINK LACE SLIP WHICH WAS ABOUT TWO SIZES TOO BIG FOR HIM. GERALD GRABBED THE HEM AND SLIPPED IT OFF THE BOY BEFORE FELIX KNEW WHAT HE WAS DOING.

"VERY CUTE!" GERALD COMMENTED, AS THE BOY STOOD THERE IN PINK PANTIES AND A PADDED BRASSIERE, BLUSHING FROM HEAD TO TOE. "YOU MUST REALLY LOVE TO WEAR THESE PRETTY FRILLIES. COME ON, 'FESS UP NOW.

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THE BOY'S BLUSH DEEPENED SOMEWHAT. "WELL, THEY ARE KIND OF EXCITING," FELIX WHISPERED.

"THEN WHAT'S ALL THE FUSS ABOUT?" GERALD DEMANDED. "WHY NOT JUST RELAX AND ENJOY IT?"

"I DON'T KNOW," FELIX REPLIED. 03 | JUST FEEL ASHAMED OF WANTING TO WEAR THESE THINGS AND I CAN'T ADMIT TO MY MOTHER HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO ME."

"WELL, SHE MUST KNOW BY NOW," GERALD "LOOK AT ALL THE PRETTY THINGS SHE BOUGHT YOU FOR SCHOOL."

SAID.

FELIX LOOKED AGAIN AT THE ARRAY OF FRILLIES ON THE BED, AND HE BEGAN TO SMILE SHYLY. IN ADDITION, HIS MALE SYMBOL WAS BEGINNING TO MAKE A DISPLAY OF ITSELF.

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