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windows and balcony overlooking the desert valley below. Now they took their time sensuously undressing each other.

They helped each other with the back zippers of their dresses, kissing each exposed area of flesh as they did. Then the stockings were unrolled down their legs. Next, Julian slowly undid the lacing of Suzanne's corset. As it slipped down her legs, she stepped out of it, and walked behind him to release his white lace garment. "Maybe I should keep you laced," she teased.

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"Please!" Julian pleaded, "It's killing me. Suzanne slowly kissed Julian's collarbone then gently down to the delicate pushed up cleavage between the cups. Julian quivered, moaned and thought, "She's even treating me like another girl."

"Ok, I'll unlace you. . .this time!"

After unlacing the corset, Suzanne knelt before her bride/husband and pulled his panties and cache down. From the waist down their was absolutely no mistaking who the husband in this marriage was tonight. But before that fact would be actually demonstrated Suzanne led her mate to the bed where she produced the two matching lavish bridal nightgowns.

They were white, sheer, billowy and trimmed with broad stretches of elaborate lace. Each helped the other pull the glorious garment over their heads until the gowns settled to tickle their ankles.

Suzanne led Julian to the fully stocked women's vanity and had him sit facing the mirror. Slowly she located and removed each bobby pin from his elaborate hairdo and unwound the braids to hang around his shoulders. Discarding the form that was pinned in the center, Suzanne began to remove the small elastics that held the braids together and unplaited each one. With a hairbrush, she proceeded to brush through her husband's long shiny locks which now rippled with hundreds of small crimps from the braiding.

More than a hundred strokes later she allowed Julian to take down her hairdo and perform the same brushing out. This was a ritual that they would continue every night from now

on.

When Suzanne finished brushing Julian's hair, she went to her purse and pulled out two little containers. "Our pills," she said. "I've decided that we should put you on the pill too. "Really?" Julian asked. "I don't know...won't that.

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"See,

Suzanne interrupted, "Feminize you? Yeah, a little but I know you'll love it. Here take this. She opened the plastic container and popped out one of the pink pills. Suzanne said, "there are 28 of the pink and 7 white ones. Take one every day. When you are taking the white ones. . .you're on your period. Got it?"

Julian nodded, then unceremoniously swallowed the pillthus beginning of the first of many cycles.

When they finally reached the bed it was like two animals in uncontrollable heat. Their lovemaking reached long into the night until exhausted and satisfied they drifted off to dream-filled sleep.

They were married, they were in love, they had their lives unfolding before them in a way which would have been an unattainable dream just a few short months ago.

Life is good...

EPILOGUE

"Julia's" boutique was a complete hit. The second and third locations were opened within the first year. Julian almost couldn't remember how to put on a pair of men's pants