RANSVESTIA

"I don't have a uniform here at the house Marty, but there are some extras at the club which will fit you. You can wear one until tomorrow and then I'll take you out and buy you at least three pretty ones.

They arrived at the Casino at 9 P.M. which gave Marty an hour to get dressed and learn where things were. The gambling didn't begin till 10:00 and stopped at 5:00 A.M. Marie got her a uniform, a black satin thing with a very full skirt, and a tiny white apron. She took her in her own office where Marty removed her shift dress and donned the uniform. “It sure is short she exclaimed as she looked at her legs. Her slip which was a short length one to begin with. showed from the hem of the uniform.

"I'll pin it up for you." Marie offered and got some safety pins. from her desk. She pinned the slip up so it wouldn't show attaching the pins to the brassiere in at least five places and tucking the pins un- der the elastic. “There,” she said at last. “It doesn't show now.

"What about my girdle legs? Marty asked after tying the tiny apron about her waist.

"No they don't show " Marie said smiling to hersel at the mark of feminine concern. “Let's go now and I'll show you the routine. She showed Marty the way the beer was separated by brands. where the dif- ferent hard liquors were located in the cabinets, and the various mixes that they had.

"I'll get you some change after I get the other things ready for open- ing.

Marty walked around the various tables and as she passed a full length mirror set into the wall, she was startled at her own image. "Why I do look like a waitress," she thought. She fluffed the full skirt up and al lowed the girdle to be exposed up to her tummy. She smoothly brought her palms down the seat of the tight fitting garment, thrilling in its

caress.

She resumed walking around, taking note of the areas to be covered in waiting on the customers. After a while the other help arrived, and she boldly introduced herself to the first. She was a middle aged wo- man who served as bartender, mixing special drinks and opening the beer for the waitresses. "I'm Marty Gray." she said graciously. "Miss Corday hired me to help out on the gaming floor.”