fully padded with some special inserts he had made himself. The inserts had a liquid center which gave a natural bounce as he walked. Ah, this was his best slip. It had been rather expensive at the time, but it still thrilled him to wear it. The deluxe lace-over-lace trim at the bodice and hem were exciting to see and touch. He slid the white panty girdle on and smoothed it over his hips. The dark stretch hose fit him like a second skin after he had hooked them to his garters. He looked around, but saw no new dress or shoes. Ellen stepped in.
"Well, I see you are fully underpinned now. How about a bite of lunch before you finish dressing? I have sandwiches all ready."
He slipped his robe and slippers on before following her to the kitchen. "Maybe Daddy will invite you to a meeting of his sorority.”
Terry almost choked on the bite he was chewing. "You mean to tell me he is in a sorority? Do the women know about him?"
"Silly! I mean he is in a male sorority. I have forgotten the name of it, but they have regular meetings with officers and everything. They are all dressed and made-up to the hilt. Some of them are rather plain and others are very good at it, but they all have a good time. They call each other by their adopted feminine names and even charge fines when someone forgets and calls one of them by his straight name. They meet at Daddy's some times. I think it is a rather close organization, so I would let him mention it first. But I am sure he will bring it up and invite you."
"I have never heard of anything like that before. I think it would be a lot of fun to meet others and get a chance to really know them. By the way, where are my new dress and heels?"
"Don't worry about them. I will get them out later. Why don't you put on one of your house dresses and help me with a few things around here? Then you will feel like you are changing dresses for a party.”
"That isn't a bad idea. It will give me a good chance to get the office out of my system for the weekend."
After they cleared the lunch things away, he went upstairs and got his blue print shift and white scuffs from the closet. After he put them on, he looked in the mirror. I think I need the wig and a little lipstick to do it up right, he thought. He slipped the wig on and tied a scarf around it to keep any dust from messing it. He used only enough lipstick to color
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