"Who's trying? This girdle is so tight, and these shoes are

"That's enough complaining out of you, Marcia. Come and get dressed like a good girl," JoAnne said.

I obediently walked over to her. She held up a sheer sleeveless yellow blouse for me to get into. It had ruffles on the collar and down the front. JoAnne helped me fasten the buttons in back. Then she helped me into a pleated white skirt that ended about two inches above my knees. Alicia whistled.

"What was that for?”

She spoke in a deep voice. “Great legs, baby!"

JoAnne laughed, and I made a face at Alicia, "Mark, or Marcia, I can still take you,” I said and added with a smile, “and I can probably steal your boyfriends now, too!"

Alicia knew she had been outsmarted and got serious again. “Do you really enjoy dressing like this?" she asked, as she sat down on the bed.

"I don't know. It's really not bad." I wasn't going to tell her what I really thought. I looked at JoAnne. She was shaking up the nail polish. I looked down at myself. I was really quite good in passing. It gave me great pleasure to have breasts that were soft and bouncy. I admired how nice they stuck out under the ruffles of the blouse. The idea of a flat-chested girl made me feel very sorry for her. I especially liked the way you could see the outline of my bra through the blouse. Yes, Alicia, I can't tell you, but I really enjoy dressing like this.

JoAnne asked me to sit down and she quickly applied some pink nail polish and nail gloss to my fingernails. Then she proceeded with the make-up.

First came a layer of face powder. Then some pale blue eye shadow, she'lined my eyes, and penciled out my carefully plucked eyebrows. She carefully stuck on a pair of false eyelashes, and then applied two coats of mascara. The final touch was Coral Pink lipstick that shimmered with lip gloss. I looked in the mirror and WOW! JoAnne must have been a magician. I looked dazzling!

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