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do with my impersonation at school?" he inquired not without some anger.

"One of the first rules, we insist that our students follow, is to think feminine at all times, to act feminine at all times, be feminine at all times, and that if they do, in no time at all the act becomes a reality and a part of them and calls for no conscious effort on their part." Mary replied calmly, quoting the schools introductory lesson.

She then continued, “It will be easier for you to follow the routine of a woman 24 hours a day than to try to be two different people. The suc- cess of this deception depends on your convincing everyone that you are a woman, and we want to maintain the illusion at all times so that you don't inadvertantly revert to male attitudes and characteristics!"

His question now answered, Mary retired to the guest bedroom and Harry adjourned to his for a needed night's sleep. Once under the sheets, he could feel the nylon resting lightly on his body and thrilled to the feel for some unknown reason. He found that falling asleep was most difficult. His mind kept wandering back to the initial dress earlier in the evening and he was forced to admit to himself that he enjoyed the sensation of wearing women's clothes.

Finding sleep difficult, he got out of bed and walked over to the dress- ing table and picked up the bra and inserts that he had worn earlier. He slipped the shoulder straps of his nightgown over his arms and let the gown drap to his waist, and without really understanding why, he slipped on the bra, added the inserts, hooked the bra and returned the shoulder straps of his gown to the proper place. He felt much better and this time when he returned to his bed, sleep came quickly.

Mary awoke him at 6:00 a.m. and told him to shave and then join her for breakfast which would only be toast and coffee since they had much to do before they would be ready to leave for school which opened at 10:30 a.m.

Harry slipped out of his gown, and stood in his bareness except for the padded bra, in front of the mirror. "Can't shave this way", he thought, and returned to the bedroom and put on the cinch, pair of pink panties and half slip. It was an incongrous sight shaving dressed as a woman, in slightly elevated mules, and he shaved closer than usual. Once his morn- ing ablutions had been completed, he slipped on the housecoat and joined Mary in the kitchen.

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