RANSVESTIA

my maid so you cannot return to being Martin because there won't be anything for him to wear, and because she has plucked eyebrows and makeup on too.”

"If I don't agree to do that?”

“I'll take you to town and let you go. I've given you a chance to get everything back with money to boot. If you refuse that, you're on your own. I can't stop you from killing yourselt, nor can I force you to do as I have offered.`

She got up and went into her bedroom to remove the clothing she had worn for something more comfortable. When she returned it was in a waltz length pink nightgown and matching robe. Her hair now hung loosely and was shoulder length, glistening black.

"I must become a girl to all appearances to stay here and work for you?"

"Yes, you would. I wouldn't want my neighbors or those who know me, to know that I was keeping a young man in my home.”

"I hadn't thought of that . . . but I can see you're right. Well . . . O.K.. Miss Corday. I'll take your offer. I'll become your maid, housekeeper and gardener. It will certainly help me to be able to keep my car.”

She took him into the left wing bedrooms and chose a large one for him. "This is yours. After I rest a few hours I'll help you fill your closet with clothes and see that you have plenty of everything to wear Have your body hair shaved off, and your boy clothes rolled up in a bundle by the time I get back.”

He went into the adjoining bath, where he found the essentials to do what she expected. Her mission was clothing, and she chose him some pretty lingerie first. She selected a few dresses, some shoes of both high and low heel types and carried everything into the bedroom. She could hear the water running in the bath. She made another foray into her bedroom and this time she returned with a complete makeup kit, a jewelry box and one of her wigs.

She laid a brassiere, a pair of panties and a lovely green satin night- gown out for him to sleep in and went to her bedroom to sleep.

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