TRUE STORY

To Each

His Own

FRANKIE - N.Y.

As far back as I can remember RUBBER has thrilled and excited me. Just about as far back as I can remember I was barely in my teens, my sister and her girl friends and I were heading for the beach in an automobile. I can still hear my sister saying, "you should see Diane's new rubber bathing suit! It's made entirely of RUBBER, they're the latest RAGE, everywhere!!'

Just hearing this, and imagining that rubber bathing suit sent a thrill through me like a bolt of lightning! I'd never heard of a pure rubber bathing suit before. I could hardly move or talk, just from the excitement with- in me! Right then and there, I made up my mind that one day somehow I would put on and wear a girl's rubber -

bathing suit! (I knew I just HAD to).

Due to time and tide' plus my personal 'guilty feelings' about wearing girls' clothing (which I also deeply loved) - it was a few years before I ever 'actually did anything about dressing in rubber or any thing feminine. (I would like to ask the readers to bear in mind that ALL this time I was completely excited and thrilled by girls; (women) and absolutely NOTHING homosexual appealed to me in the least I am still completely that way).

THEN, that thrilling, exciting day arrived! I could never forget it if I lived to be a thousand years old. It was on a beach in Connecticut a beautiful June morning and I was 17 years old.

I was tall, slim, and dressed in lastex trunks

had a