"Come help me unwrap these packages." she instructed him, and this they started to do. Millie seemed to know the exact sequence she wished the packages opened, and although Allen knew what to expect, he could not hide the slight blush and quickening of pulse as each package was opened and the contents revealed.

First, was a matching set of pink panties, slip and padded bra, followed by a waist cinch, also in pink.

"I'll help you with these," said Millie, "and don't be embarrassed since I was the doctor's nurse before I became his secretary. Take off your robe and I will cinch you in.”

Allen's 30 inch waistline reduced itself to about 28 inches after some small effort on Millie's part and he quickly slipped into his panties to hide his nakedness and donned the half slip with the slight touch of lace at the hem. He was aware as Millie secured his bra in place that though padded, there was also some slight content of himself contained therein.

Next, Millie removed a pair of sheer nylons from their tissue confines and showed him how to roll them on and hook them to the garters of his cinch. She then told him to slip into a pair of low heeled house slippers and handed him a sleeveless shift with instructions to put it on over his head, which he did.

Allen was speechless as this transformation was taking place and was becoming aware of the feel of nylons encasing his legs and the feel of the cinch as it contained his waistline. The hem of his slip, brushing against his knees, was a delight he could not comprehend.

"Now, you sit down at this dressing table while I finish what I have to do." she ordered and he meekly acceeded to her request.

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