ever seen. And my things fit you just perfectly!" mildly protested through reddened cheeks, but I knew - - as did Debbie--that I really loved every moment.

Soon the cute full-skirted dress was fitted to my "figure". I can't tell you how in ecstasy I was as the built-in taffeta petticoat rustled as Debbie moved it about to obtain its best effect.

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After placing her shoes on my feet pumps she had me walk back and forth. graceful figure, for the heels were indeed new to me. I told myself that I was willing to learn though! Deb- bie called to me to again place my arms and fingers in a more feminine pose and assisted me in doing so. All she could say, as she watched me move about, "This is wonderful. Simply wonderful!

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Grabbing her picnic things, she hopped into the car and had me do so too. Then she noticed my hair. "Wait a minute. We must fix that too." Having used her two head scarves for filling out my bra, she reach- ed for a large silk cloth that had been over the picnic basket. "This will make a perfect head scarf for you." And with that she quickly folded it and slipped it over my hair.

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"Now some makeup. Debbie reached for her pur-

"Oh, no, Debbie, that's going too far! I told her. Determined, she only said, "See here, young lady, you're either going to be ultra-feminine, with all the accessories, or not! And I say you're going to be all girl. Or maybe you'd like to wrestle again?!! This was enough; with a sigh I let her proceed.

She quickly penciled my eyebrows; then lightly powdered my face; applied a touch of rouge to both cheeks; then the lipstick. I was really beginning to feel like a girl. Debbie moved her mirror in front of my eyes- -I even looked like one!

Deb-

I started to cry--with mixed joy and sadness. bie sparked forth quickly, "Marilyn, if you as much as smear that makeup one little bit, I'll...I'll take