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One day I found a lipstick and some ladies underwear in the glove compartment of his car and I asked him who's they were. He gave me a story about them being for me, but I said they are too big and also someone has been using them. He got mad about then and said noone's hurting you, so don't ask so many questions. But I kept up, until he finally said alright let's sit down and I'll tell you all about it. That was when I found out all these things and I was pretty shocked. I started crying and wondering what was going to happen next. Thinking of our son and how things would work out.

I couldn't let the in-laws or any of the family know about this, as I knew they would just laugh and make fun of him. All I was concerned with was how to get him to stop this sort of thing. But as time went on I knew he could never change, as this just meant too much to him and it helped him to relax when the tension was too much at work. So, I kept wanting to talk to someone about this, but there was noone with whom I could discuss it. So I just started helping him along. I got him a cheap wig, heels, bought the right undies and other stuff, until he had the complete outfit he wanted.

Then one day about a year and a half ago I saw this ad in a magazine, about a female impersonator wanting to meet more friends who liked to dress. I asked my husband why he didn't write this guy and maybe he could get more pointers. At that time all I was hoping for was to talk to someone who knew more about this sort of thing because I was about to have a nervous breakdown. He wasn't interested in writing him, so I wrote him myself. A few weeks later he wrote and wanted to meet my husband. I told my husband then, what I had done and he was glad to meet this fellow. When we met, I was quite impressed, as he had been dressing for quite some- time. He talked quite a bit on this and the things he had done over the years. We came home that

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