RANSVESTIA

"My name is Ruth Samples." the woman said, smiling at Marty s friendliness. "I'm glad Marie hired another waitress. Ann can't handle it all. We have really been busy lately. "

When Ann came in. Ruth introduced Marty and between them they divided the spacious area in halt. Marty took the area with the black- jack table, the roulette wheel and one poker table. This left Ann the two dice tables and a poker table, plus a small group of tables in a small alcove.

While they waited for the customers to arrive and start drinking they sipped a coke and talked about music, one of Marty's favorite subjects. It was to keep from talking about boys, that Marty arranged this. Very soon, the place began to fill up. By eleven they had all they could do to keep the customers happy.

Marty's trim figure and pretty face drew lots of attention, and long before the night was over, she had been pinched on the breasts once. patted on the bottom a dozen or two times and one guy tried to embrace her. Calmly she pulled away and escaped his second attempt. “Uh uh Mister," she said. “That doesn't come with the games of chance. You have to bring your own girl.

When five A.M. came both waitresses were exhausted. Marty's feet were burning like fire from walking all night in the black patent leather pumps. She took them off as she settled into the Caddy waiting for Marie.

"You better drive your Chevy home today Marty." Marie said as they went out. "I'll follow you to be sure you don't get into trouble. Here are your keys.“

Marty got out of the Cad and slipped into the convertible. It felt very peculiar to get in on the driver's side in a shift dress. In doing so she saw it ride up enough to expose her crotch. “You'll have to learn to enter a car like a lady." she admonished hersell.

As daylight caught them they were near Marie's home. She drove in the vacant space on the left, as Marie pulled into the other one. Very soon both of them were sound asleep. It had been a trying night, and neither felt like eating before going to bed.

It took all of the first three months in feminine clothes to work the masochistic nature out of Marty, and for her to adjust completely to

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