RANSVESTIA

themselves comfortable and lit their cigarettes before beginning the evenings program.

"After we have finished straighening out the dining room and kitchen" said Sylvia, "we will go through Liz's wardrobe and set aside those things that you can use. We will then know what we have to purchase so that you will have everything you need.”

The next few hours, Harriet tried on various costumes of Liz, and each that Sylvia thought was attractive and proper for her was placed in the empty closet in the guest room. She soon discovered that colors that were great on Liz were not for her. Styles that Liz looked wonderful in, were only average or less for Harriet. With each outfit that Sylvia approv- ed, she also selected earrings, necklaces and pins as needed. These were marked accordingly so that Harriet would know which accessories to wear with each outfit.

"As far as lingerie and underclothces are concerned, you should have no problem, Harriet", Sylvia remarked. " We have bras of every color and everything else of Liz's fits you perfectly. Just remember to have all your dainties color coordinated, and to change at least once daily". There are still some things that you need, but we will get them in the next few days at Fabula Fashions. You have enough to get by with for now!”

Preparing for bed, Harriet slipped into a peignor-gown set that Liz had not yet had a chance to wear. The fact that the gown was transparent, did not now deter its selection, since with the new breasts and genitals concealed and camouflaged to their feminine counterpart, he not only looked the part that he was playing, but for the first time, felt that this was not an act, but a real part of himself. When he said goodnight to Sylvia, he noticed that she could not take her eyes off of what she saw, sceming to be searching for a revealing flaw in his deception, and si- lently acknowledging that could find none.

Morning came quicker than wished for and Harriet realized how tiring the activities of the previous 24 hours had been. Nevertheless, she was able apply her makeup even more quickly and expertly than before, and was able to get dressed with much less effort than before and in less time, but not too quickly to observe that she was adding little mannerisms that she had seen Liz and others do.

She ran her hands over her hose, straightening and stretching them properly, and fluffed up the hair on her wig in typically feminine fashion.

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