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laced before and it seems rather strange, I won't complain again". Almost immediately Jim regretted these last few words, as she began to pull the laces tight with vicious tugs, she was not satisfied until she found she could not pull his waist in another fraction of an inch. From a paper packet she pro- duced a pair of fully fashioned fine nylon stockings and helped him to put them on, adjusting the garters carefully until the seams were perfectly straight. Selecting a full length lace trimmed white nylon slip and matching panties from the heap on the settee, Elaine helped Jim on with the panties. Neither spoke, and he stood obediently as she smoothed the panties up over his padded hips and followed them with the slip, which fastened down the side with a long fine zip. Now he appreciated why she had pulled the cor- set tight, as it fitted over his bra, waist and hips like a second skin. Then Elaine disappeared into her bedroom, returning a few seconds later with a long blond wig and a well stocked tray of make-up.

"Now comes the ticklish part," she said, "first I will give you a quick manicure and paint your nails. It is a pity they are not a little longer but never mind, if we have sufficient time to get to town this afternoon I will get you some artificial ones to wear for the rest of the week. I am going to pluck your eyebrows and then fix your wig and make-up, so if you will just sit quietly on the stool and don't inter- fere, I will soon be finished."

Jim did as he was told and for the next half- hour sat patiently on the stool while Elaine worked her magic. When she had finished she helped him to his feet and without speaking helped him to put on the dress she had selected. He was so overcome with emotion that welled in his throat, he would not have been able to reply if she had spoken to him.

Fashioned in crisp white linen, with short sle eves, vee neckline and short straight skirt the dress fitted like a glove, and Jim began to wonder if he

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