38 -SANDY THOMAS ADV.

P.O. Box 2309,

Dr. Arlene Welsh was Mary's physician, but I had never been introduced to her. I was confused but when I hung up the phone, I hurriedly went in and put on my prettiest sheath dress in honor of the occasion. I then got everything ready to make the cocktails, rearranging the table, and setting another place for our guest.

Just as I completed these last minute arrangements and took a quick look at my makeup, Mary arrived, and I ran to the door to greet her.

"Darling!" Mary exclaimed, as I opened the door, "How lovely you look! This is Dr. Welsh," she continued, "I'm sure you have heard me speak of her."

"Yes," I replied, "Dr. Welsh. Its nice to meet you at last, doctor. Mary has spoken of you many times and I almost feel like I know you. Please come in, and make yourself at home, I will join you in a moment."

I slipped on one of my lacy aprons, and went out to serve cocktails aware of Dr. Welsh's observation.

I served with the proper stance which made my full skirt and apron flare out and show off my shapely stockinged legs perched so daintily on white high heeled pumps. The dress I was wearing loosely draped my body in a style that looked very youthful. I had ruby-colored nail polish on my nails and matching lipstick.

"How has your first day as a housewife been?" Mary inquired, "have you managed to keep busy?"

"Busy! It has been a lovely, and exciting day,” I replied, "and everything has gone exactly as it should."

After a couple of cocktails, and a little light conversation, we had dinner. Janet served our

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meal to perfection. After dinner, Dr. Welsh announced that she must go, as she had a house call on her way home.

"Nancy dear," Mary said getting right to the point, "Dr. Welsh is going to start you on female hormone therapy to feminize your body."

Dr. Welsh asked Mary how feminine she wanted me to become, saying, "As we discussed, a light dose will diminish body hair and change skin texture," the doctor then added, "or we can give him injections and later pills which will chemically change his body to that of a female. What do you think, Mary?"

Without even asking me, Mary announced, "I think he should totally feminized."

"TOTALLY FEMINIZED?" I thought. I wondered what that meant.

With no further discussion, we went into the bedroom, and Dr. Welsh prepared to give me an injection of female sex hormones in my right hindquarters. I lowered my panties and hose enough for the doctor to have a clear shot at the naked skin of my buttock.

Before I knew it, Dr. Welsh, thrust the needle deep into my fanny. I felt a moment of alarm at the sharp sting.

"Does that hurt," she asked?

"No," I said breathlessly, "Go on. Get it over with."

The doctor squeezed the hypodermic injector, pushing the amber fluid into my derriere. I felt a minimal twinge of pain, but it was insignificant compared to the shock of involuntary mayhem that raged in my mind. A chilling sensation shot up my