"You sure make a good looking girl," he blurted. "I almost didn't recognize you!”

"Thanks, Jimmy," I smiled, "so do you. I wouldn't have recognized if it hadn't been for that chipped tooth." He blushed a little and took a sip of his coke.

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Now that the door was open so to speak very important question.

I decided to ask Jimmy a

"Jim," I asked quietly, “do you dress up like that very often?"

He looked at me for several seconds and then grinning, he said, “I think I can trust you, can't I?”

"Of course, Jim, I give you my promise on that.”

"I dress in girl's clothes almost every evening,” he said.

"You do?" I exclaimed. And his next statement almost made me fall off the step!

"Heck, yes, Mr. A.," he grinned, "my whole family does it — we're all Transvestites!"

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"Your whole — family?” I managed to gasp. "You must be putting me on!"

"Honest," he said. "Mom, Pop, my two sister and I. We're a family of turnabouts."

I was too dumbfounded to speak.

"Mr. A.," Jimmy asked, "how often do you dress up?"

“Every chance I get, Jimmy." I replied. “I'm a Transvestite, too."

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"I knew there was something different about you I liked." he said. "If you'd like to meet my sister, she always has coffee at the College Union bout ten o'clock every morning. She's about six feet tall so look for a tall girl with short, dark hair a girl that looks kinda like a boy in skirts." With that, he picked up his papers and was off before I could even ask him her name.

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