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seriously affected his life. If you continue to dress, and I assume you will, people are probably going to find out unless you live as a hermit, which I will not permit. How we will handle such situations in the future I cannot say at this time, but handle them we will. Furthermore, such occurrences are rarely as bad as you think they might be."

Alan, with misgivings, gave his mother the requested promise, but with the fervent hope no one would think to visit them while she would be gone, and no one did.

On her return, Mrs. Wright not only presented her son with the liquid-filled inserts that indeed gave the promised life-like feel to his artificial breasts, but also a beautiful blue chiffon nightgown with matching peignor. His very first and thrilling nightgown, also the start of his own feminine wardrobe. He almost wished for the night to come to experience its soft loveliness. This was but a fleeting thought for he knew too much lay ahead of him before the night would be over. The next thing on his agenda was a hot bath during which time he shaved off all of the almost imperceptible fuzz from his legs so that they were satin smooth. Having no hair as yet on his chest, this area required no attention and he was soon ready for the next step of his toilet which was the application of a pale pink polish to both his fingernails and toenails. After his hair had dried, it was released from the rollers, and after combing it out he found to his delight that it now fell into soft waves, which his mother, with a little trimming, was able to arrange in a passable page boy style.

As it was approaching five o'clock, a decision now had to be made as to the dress he would wear. After a careful review of his mother's wardrobe it was decided that Alan would wear a rather short black lace cocktail dress, saving for some later day the thrill of his first floor-length formal. On getting dressed he had the new experience of putting on his first girdle, a black net waist-high garment with a black satin front panel and three garters to each leg with which to attach sheer black nylons. Next, a black satin brassiere in which he placed the newly-acquired liquid-filled inserts. Alan by this time was almost swooning with excitement, and he repeatedly stood before the mirror to watch each stage of his dressing. Never had he realized the senations he would experience dressing in these beautiful new clothes. Finally, a pair of black nylon panties and a matching half slip and he was ready for the exciting black lace cocktail dress that his mother settled over his head. It fell to just below his knees, but

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