48 -TV SERIALS, SANDY THOMAS ADVERTISING "C"

"Come on, Cissie you liked it, didn't you? How many guys get live with a girl like me and help her get dressed and everything? And get paid for it, too! And I know you didn't really mind the clothes that much. Don't you start lying to me about that now, Cissie!" she said, a touch of her sternness coming back.

I laughed and held her hand, squeezing it tightly, letting her know I was O.K. Then I looked at her beautiful eyes seriously.

"I certainly didn't like all of it, Cindy. When you started going to bed with Frank, it was really weird. I wanted to be with you, but I was so confused on those pills. . . Anyway, I think with what you did to me, I set a world's record for jealousy. It made me shake, I was so jealous!"

She laughed and grabbed my hand with both of hers, "I'm sorry, Cissie, I'm sorry . . . for the bad parts, anyway. Can we be friends, though? Please? I wouldn't like to think you hated me.

I held her hands and looked in her eyes and said, "Sure, why not. But just once I'd like you to come clean my apartment for me. I even have a nice little apron for you to wear!"

She laughed and shook her head "yes," but I wasn't sure she really meant it. It was a nice thought, anyway.

I walked her to her appointment and we kissed each other and said goodbye. We still saw each other now and then, but our life together was mostly in the past now. It was time for both of us to move on.

She surprised me once by showing up at my place, telling me she wanted me to take pictures of her. It was great to have such a perfect model! When we came back from our little studio session, she asked to come up.

"O.K., where is it?" she asked when we walked into my apartment.

"Where's what, Cindy?"

She looked at the floor and said, "My apron . . . Sir." I laughed and said, "O.K., but remember, you started it!" Cindy pulled up the big, easy red top she had on over her black leggings so I could tie the frilly little white apron I'd saved as a souvenir tightly about her girlish waist. It went well with the black leggings and little Chinese shoes she had on. She surprised me by pulling her top off over her head. All she wore under it was a black satin bra. Black and white

MAID IN FORM "C" -49

"This was the picture Cindy had in her purse. She smiled, 'If we'd olny had more time together.. you would have made a beautiful girl!' I turned bright red.