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CONTEMPORARY TV FICTION

Off the float, the Carnival began on the field. Aunt Linda now joined the party of girls escorting Jeff around. Everyone stared and laughed. Nobody felt sorry for him. In fact, everyone seemed to think it great fun to parade a teenage boy around in public dressed in little girl's dainty

attire.

The girls took him to the fair and forced him to ride the Roundabout, the Whip and the Wheel. He felt his soft skirts blow up again. He tried desperately to hold them down, pressing the chiffon and silk against himself. The Wheel ride operator made him hold on with both hands. As his dress and petticoats blew up to his waist, he was helpless to conceal his panties. He heard a cacophony of derision from the watching girls and boys as the cool air rushing up his skirts, exposing his silky panties to the rapt, laughing, audience. He was in a pitiful state, sobbing out loud. Every ounce of boyish rebellion was gone.

"Please, please take me home. I'll do anything, but please, Mother, Aunt Linda, Karen, anyone, please let me be a boy again. I don't like being a girl!"

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He got no sympathy. His mother said, "We you this way. We're keeping you as a girl!" "No! No! Mercy please! Mother, please don't do this to me. You can't keep me as a girl. You wouldn't!"

"Oh h yes, Susan, I most certainly would! You will be wearing pretty dresses from now on. No

JEFF'S HUMILIATION

Jeff was made to hold on with both hands. As his dress blew

up he was helpless to conceal his panties.