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small, his hair fair and his beard very light and almost non-existent; his voice was soft; his hands. and feet on the small side for a male. On the other hand, he moved in long strides and sat with one ankle poised on the other knee. She produced a small piece of silk and lace from her handbag and asked him whether he'd mind stripping down in his room, putting on the cache-sex, as she called it, and then coming back for her to study his figure more closely, and also in order that she might measure him for all the things he'd be wanting and which Uncle John was SO willingly paying for.

A little sheepishly, Evelyn took the frail- looking piece of silk and left the room. He soon discovered that the cache-sex was a much stronger garment than he had at first thought, for it was lined with tough pink rubber. In his room he quickly divested himself of his things and eased the little cache-sex into position, noting in the mirror how the tight little garment completely concealed any sign of masculinity, once it had been pulled into place and the retaining back strap tightened. Slip- ping into a dressing-gown, he returned to his uncle and their guest.

There he blushingly slipped off the wrap and stood and walked about as Phyllis Compton directed. She became enthusiastic as she eyed him up and down, commenting on his hair-free, shapely legs, his muscle-free arms and his quite small waist. She said she was sure she could make Evelyn into quite a presentable girl in the time that was left before Aunt Amy and her ward, Mary, arrived. It would need a little training on her part of matters pertaining to feminine walking, sitting, posturing, talking, etc., but she felt sure Evie would make a good girl in the end. Then she set about measuring him all over, noting down the various figures in her note- book. Then, with a friendly pat of Evie's very much exposed behind, she told him to go and get dressed again. When he eventually came back into the room,

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