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couldn't believe I could look so good. At that moment there was a knock at the door my wife had returned. She just couldn't get over the overall appearance of Alga. Being very interested in hair styling she proceeded further to improve the style brushing it up at the back and pinning the straggling wisps whilst I proceeded to lacquer my

nails.

I now looked so well that she decided that my own fur jacket would spoil the sophisticated look and she lent me her full length Canadian squirrel coat. At this stage I had to change back into my high heels to com- plete the picture but believe me after one hour on the hard pavements I was delighted that I had brought my wedgies in the shopping bag. Before leaving our room we both sprayed one another with COTY MIST perfume. There we were, two fashionable ladies out for a morning in town. On reaching street level I had the usual butter- flies would I pass? I felt every one was staring at us. This of course was my imagination, no one took the slightest notice.

It was delirious to look in lingerie windows, walk around the big stores like C & A, Selfridges and to ex- amine at close quarters the bras and foundation garments in Marks & Spencer's. My wife's first purchase was a strong boned bra, a long line style that would, as she said, flatten my spare tire. I selected a strong white front fastening one with wired cups and wide adjustable shoulder straps. As our feet got tired, we decided to rest and have a drink in a Bond St. restaurant. Being called madame was a new and lovely experience. I did little talking, just smiled and we joked and laughed like two ordinary women out for a days shopping. We both had a great laugh in one ladies rest room when Alga decided to sample all the perfumes in the dispensers. My dearly beloved fairy god mother next decided I had to get a strong foundation and we both visited a well known Vest and corset shop where we proceeded to buy a corset for a relative back home approximately my size and build. This garment cost approximately $22.00 and since I have found that there is no substitute for a good old fashioned, high boned, back lacing corset at half the cost, provided you bring it home and take it in on the machine to suit your own contours. That day I

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