The future for me was further related, We're going home now and I think it appropriate that you dress the part. I'm going to wear my bathing suit. You can wear my other clothes. Now let's go." She quickly rose and I lay there stunned. But in a moment I was on my feet as she brought her hand back as though to strike.

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She was enthusiastic as she talked on our return to the car. "you're going to love I had mixed reactions

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this". I feared she was right. as I tagged along, reluctant appearing, behind this suddenly dominant Debbie. I was shaking all over in- side with excitement and anticipation; and yet, it was a feeling of actually joyous emotion. I was being led into a feminine state of being--some thing that my masculine side (little that there was) told me to re- ject, but that my obviously feminine part was singing out with songs of victory.

I could now see the lovely pink polished cotton dress hanging there in Debbie's car. I couldn't see them but I knew what was neatly hanging with it. Debbie took my hand the last several yards and said, "Come on, Marilyn, darling, it's time to get dressed. Her pace quickened till she reached the car.

Debbie reached in and lifted the clothes out of the car. She slipped the dress off the hanger, reveal- ing the slip, bra and panties. Taking the pink satin panties, she handed them to me, saying, "Now, Mar- ilyn, I know that you're particularly modest young lady. So take these, go behind the car and substitute them for those terrible swim trunks you have on.

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I tried again, "Oh, Debbie, please don't do this to me. You're embarrassing me so. Debbie shot back, "look, Marilyn, you should of thought of that before you became such a sissy girl. Besides darling, doing what should be entirely natural to you shouldn't really be so embarrassing!' She emphasized each word to its full possibilities.

I took the panties and was electrified with the soft cool feeling. The pink cheeks gave me away as

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