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the new inserts. She then informed me that I was to follow her instructions on applying my makeup which she had placed on the vanity in a neat row.

Rather slowly, I applied makeup base, rouge, powder, brush on brow and mascara as she educated me. She handed me a lipstick and sable brush and I outlined my lips as I was told and then filled in the outline as I had seen her do many times herself. I then donned my hose and attached them to the garters of the cinch enjoying the soft nylons on my smooth legs.

"Now put on this blouse and skirt, then take off your houseslippers and put on these midheel casuals. They will look nice with your outfit". I complied with her orders.

As I regarded myself in the mirror, she handed me the shoulder length wig which I set on my head and ad- justed as best I could. Earrings, choker and watch were next and I was almost ready.

"Now, Marion, Adele asked, from what you see in the mirror tell me if you are still worried about being recognized?"

The reflection confirmed my feelings that recogni- tion would be virtually impossible. I paraded before the mirror several times and with each step gained confidence that I could carry this plan through. I even found myself mimicing Adele's gestures in the fitting room. I was pleased.

'Proper makeup and correctly fitted clothes make you just perfect as a woman. We will take care of any rough spots that remain this evening", she said.

I draped the loose fitting sweater which Adele handed over my shoulders as I had seen her to, picked up my purse and draped it over my arm and we were off to break- fast.

During breakfast Adele informed me that she had arranged to have my wig set by her hairdresser, and for a manicure. She said that since they would have wigs on