Transvestia

The next morning, I explained to my secretary that I would be a little late and with heavy heart approached the huge complex of Henderson's Department Store. Finding the women's department was no problem and after several false starts, I approached a very attractive young lady and asked for Millie. She smiled broadly and said, "Oh, you're the gentleman Mr. Westbrook called about! I've been waiting for you." I had found Millie.

She led me through the counters of women's clothing and finally to a large, handsomely decorated office in the rear of the store. "All the comforts she smiled as she opened the door to a completely equipped bathroom.

of home,"

"Now then," she began, "I have a general idea of your size, but I would like to get a few additional measurements, just to be sure, please." So saying,

she reached for my jacket and hung it on a nearby rack. As she went about her work, she commented on what a wonderful idea she thought our show was and how she was sure it would be the talk of the town in no time. At this point, I wasn't sure of anything.

When she had finished jotting figures on her pad, she explained, "Now, this will take me a little while because there are a few alterations I would like to have made but while I'm gone, I would like you to re- move all your clothes, take a nice warm shower and shave."

"Shave?" I asked.

"Naturally.

Your

She smiled at my bewilderment. legs, under your arms, your chest. You wouldn't want to spoil the lovely effect of these, would you?" She held up a pair of shimmer ing nylon stockings.

"I

Mr.

"Oh but...." I began only :o be interrupted as she called from the doorway. 'Hurry on, now. Jacobs will be in later and we wouldn't want to delay

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