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Satisfied with what I saw in the mirror, I carefully timed my departure so that I would arrive near the start of the lecture. I took an aisle seat near the back of the room next to three G.G.s.

Everything went beautifully until the lecturer touched upon a topic with which I violently disagreed. When the question session came, I could not resist the temptation to challenge the point he made. Linda's voice went over well and the three G.G.s sitting next to me even joined in with support for my argument. I had taken a risk by drawing attention to myself, but appeared to have weathered the storm quite well. This gave my ego quite a boost and lulled me into a very false sense of security. I've always had the problem of over doing a good thing and this would be no exception. There was a coffee break during the lecture so I joined the crowd. The three G.G.s I had been sitting with found me and introduced themselves. We chatted briefly about our assault upon the lecturer and at the end of the intermission we retook our seats. I behaved myself a little better during the last half and felt that I was not going to return home without problems. As the lecture was breaking up the girls, Patty, Janie and Karen said they were going out to eat and invited me to join them. Feeling more overconfident that usual, I accepted their invitation. We arrived at the restaurant and ordered without incident.

Exactly how the conversation turned to a general malignment of the male of the species, I'm not sure. Again I was making the mistake of calling attention to myself. I was the only one defending the male position. Fortunately, they took me for one of the "men are our masters" types and I again squeaked by. After we left the restaurant I weakened one more time and agreed to accompany Patty on a shopping spree. This turned out to be the best of all. We spent the whole day going from store to store trying on dozens of outfits. This was a very pleasant and unusual visit to the world of womanhood. I had always done my shopping for specific items and usually went out and directly purchased what I wanted. Now I knew why my wife, mother, and sister were always eager to go shopping. they would be gone for hours and return with nothing. What a thrill it was to look through, handle, and try on all of those lovely things. I had never thought that I would dare to venture out of my locked door. In my wildest dreams of passing I had never done more than imagine a walk down the street or a drive late at night. Linda has passed and the reality was superior to the fantasy.

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