pressive array of both high and low heeled shoes. The bureau was full of feminine lingerie and nylon stockings. All of it of good quality and nicely made. The small dressing table was well stocked with various shades of lipstick, powder, eye make up and various kinds of creams, lotions and other cosmetics that a fastitious woman uses to appear at her best. There was also a large collection of earrings, bracelets, neck- laces and other costume jewelry. There were many other accessories including bags and scarfs. In fact everything was there that a woman needed to complete most any costume she desired.

The only pants or trousers Hank could find were some stretch pants, and some slacks. Both pants and slacks were decidedly feminine.

Well! thought Hank, he would have to get dressed in something if he were to learn what had happened, and now since it was evident he was a female he had no choice but to dress like one.

Ever since he was eight or nine years old he had had a secret desire to dress as a girl, but he was not by any means a "sissy." He had always played as a boy, and taken an active part in all boy's games. As he had grown older the strange desire to wear feminine clothing had stayed with him. Although he had a shy, and bashful nature he was not ef- feminate in anyway, nor did he have any homosexual tendencies. He was certainly a normal male in everyway except this desire to “dress up."

As a soldier he had been in combat service during the war, and had made many friends while in the army. After leaving the service he had been a construction worker, and had often lived under somewhat primitive and rough conditions. But he had found relief, and relaxa- tion in dressing as a woman and pretending to be one in the privacy of his own room or apartment when he was lucky enough to have one. Lately he had had a supervisory position with a small construction firm, but the contract had been cancelled, and he was unemployed when he had met the doctor and Lydia.

So although he had never appeared in public dressed as a woman, feminine clothing was not strange to him. He begun to dress and was surprised and pleased at how well the clothes fitted him, and how feminine he looked. He didn't need any padding at his bosom nor at his hips. He noticed he had the proper curves in the right places, and didn't need any artifical means to fill out his physical appearance as a member of the female sex. If Lydia had swapped her body in someway for his he thought he had got the best of the bargain.

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