she was facing away, I quickly held the slip to myself and was in ecstacy in doing so.

Then I picked up the pink polished cotton dress. The skirt was slightly full but had its, own built-in taffeta petticoat. It swished as I slipped it onto the hanger. With a sigh I put Debbie's clothes back into her car.

Debbie had now turned my way as I approached her My face reflected my humbleness and she laughed and said, "Oh, come on over here and we'll forget the whole thing. As fast as she had turned on her anger, she had also lost it.

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As I approached close to her, I was shaken by an- other incident. Debbie's eyes seemed to light up as I was about 10 feet from her. With a smile on her face, she said, "Merrill, walk back toward the car several feet and then come back toward me." I was puzzled but turned around and started back.

I moved too fast for her and she asked me to slow down. After walking a ways, I was about to turn around when she said, "keep walking slowly. Put your left hand on your left hip with the fingers down; and put your right hand down, away from the body, palm in and fingers extended out.

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This seemed simple enough and I followed instruc tions to the letter--I now know, too well!

Debbie called out to change position of my hands and turn around and come toward her. I did and when within 15 feet, Debbie put her head back and roared with laughter. I reddened again, since I knew that the laughter was at me-not with me.

I came to her and stood there with hands still in the requested pose. Debbie finally got control of her- self and said, Really, darling, you have a lovely figure. And you should go into modeling."

I was shocked. I had always been conscious of the fact that my hips were larger and my waist small- er than most boys. And I knew too that my shoulders

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