12TV FICTION CLASSICS

I had to see Kelly as a girl again. What could I do? Then it came to me...

The next afternoon, Lilly and Kelly were looking at the pictures I had taken. I told my sister, "Lilly, these pictures are wonderful, you should put them in your portfolio. They might get you a job someday."

She thumbed through them and said, "Yeah, some of these are great...too bad the backgrounds are so crummy. We should have done them outdoors or something. Say Kelly? Would you let me do this again?"

Kelly said, "No way, someone might see me.'

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Lilly was thinking, I knew she would. "No, not here. We could go to our duck hunting cabin upstate and get a full portfolio. Please???"

Kelly looked at me. I said, "These might even get me a job someday as a photographer. We could go in two weeks over the three day holiday weekend?"

The next two weeks, Kelly came over several times for fittings and color tests. Lilly really got into this. She had gone to Victorville, a large city thirty miles away and made a deal with big department store. Her make-up, their clothes, and Kelly as the model. She lied and told them Kelly was a rising new model from New York. I was supposed to be a well-known photographer. They gave her everything she wanted.

Three days before the weekend, Kelly came over. Lilly took him upstairs and made him shave all hair from his arms and legs. There wasn't much but he was denuded for sure now. Lilly, dispite his protests, plucked away at his eyebrows for ten minutes. When she was finally finished, all that was left of Kelly's brows were two high girlish arches. He complained, trying to make a boyish expression in the mirror, "The guys will notice at school..."

"No they won't...they're only interested in themselves," Lilly answered.

It took several hours to drive to the cabin. The small rustic shelter hadn't been used for a while. It took another hour to bring all the stuff in. There was only one bedroom and a pullout couch in the living room.

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Lilly made a makeshift hanger for the stacks of clothes. I fixed us some food while Lilly prepared Kelly for his "shoot" tomorrow. She applied long false nails to his hands and painted his finger and toenails with a red polish. While they were drying, she plucked even more of his eyebrows making his face more girlish.

Throwing him a bra, panties and nightgown from the clothes collection, she said, "Kelly, for the next two days...you're a model, a pretty female. You might as well start now." Kelly blushed but slipped on the nightgown.

The sleeping arrangements were, Kelly and I in the bedroom, Lilly on the couch. She said to me, "Remember Bill, Kelly needs her beauty rest."

Kelly climbed into bed, the stunning lace and satin bridal nightgown clung to his thin frame. He said "goodnight" and turned his back. His wide hips and buttocks encased in the gown was like a second skin. I was in bed with a boy in a dainty girl's nightgown, yet this appeared to be my fantasy girl, her rear and hips so full and inviting.