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sweet smelling water. Susie washed my hair, bathed me, and dried me with a big fluffy towel. She powdered my whole body. Throughout all this she chatted casually about school, college, etc., as though it was perfectly normal.

It did manage to put me at ease after my initial shock. She held open a short satin robe and I obediently put my arms through the wide sleeves and she tied the sash at my waist. It only came to mid thigh but the soft material felt wonderful against my powdered skin. The robe was ivory with large flowers in pastel colors all over. Susie set my hair on large rollers and put me under the dryer while she polished my nails and left me to get herself ready.

I watched as she stripped down to her bra and panties and she went into the bathroom. A short time later she walked in front of me totally naked and went to her dresser to take out fresh underwear which she proceeded to put on in front of me. I knew that I was staring, and I knew that Susie was aware that I was staring, but she continued to dress, smiling all the time. It was all I could do to keep from attacking her. Fortunately for me, her mother was out for the afternoon.

When my hair was dry, Susie took off the bonnet and helped me get dressed. First the panties, then the bra, but not the garter belt. Susie held out a pink panty girdle and struggled to pull it up past my waist. It was terribly tight and compressed my waist several inches. I suspected that the real reason was to keep my almost constantly hard manhood out of sight. I sat on the bed while Susie put my stockings on and fastened them to the garters on the girdle. I put my slip on myself.

"Now, let's see if this fits."

Susie took a light pink dress from her closet and had me step into it. It had a full skirt and a tight waist and bodice. There was lovely embroidery across the chest and wide shoulder straps. Susie buttoned the back and checked me over. "Very nice! Glad to have you back, Danielle!" she greeted, kissing me on the lips.

She applied light make-up: some eye shadow and a very pale lipstick. She took my rollers out and brushed my hair into a saucy flip, adding a wide pink headband. She put a pair of white sandals on my feet which were comfortable and

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easy to walk in. Next, she took out a light, white cardigan sweater and draped it over my shoulders without putting my arms in the sleeves. She secured the top with a short string of pearls that clasped on each side of the sweater. The finishing touch was a spray of perfume on herself and on me.

I spent several minutes admiring myself in her mirror, thinking that I looked like a model in Seventeen.

Susie looked equally splendid in a yellow knit dress that showed off her perfect figure. It was still hard for me to believe that she was my girlfriend, in a manner of speaking. Susie drove and picked up the other girls. We had to squeeze in front and back, but I did not mind as I was forced to press against Susie.

We ate at the local hangout and this time I was totally at ease talking to kids that knew me as Danny and still had no idea that I was not a girl. There were several invitations to go to a party or a movie but Linda told everyone we had to be in early and were going home after eating.

We did go home early, to Linda's home. She lived in one of the biggest houses in town and I was in awe as we walked through the place to her bedroom. She assured us, and me in particular, that her parents were out of town for the weekend and that we would not be disturbed.

"Danielle," she said seriously, turning to look right in my face, "the four of us have formed a kind of club where we support each other and help one another whenever there is a need. What we do is not always what most girls do together but we have found over the last four years that we enjoy each other's company better than any other girl, or boy.

"In fact, we have discovered that most boys are bores and interested only in satisfying themselves.

"You are different and that is why we have decided to invite you to join our little club. You are the only one that has ever been asked since we formed the club last year.

"You had a little taste of what we do at the slumber party, and I should say that we are all truly sorry for what happened to you and very grateful that you did not tell on us. Everything that we do and say together stays absolutely secret.

"Do you want to join, Danielle?"

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