RANSVESTIA

faced Jim and Kate Porter had changed her hair-style considerably since they had last seen 'her.' She wore it now in a wind-swept mane of waves and curls. Her pretty red blouse was open, too, to reveal and exciting and well-rounded female figure. Her breasts heaved naturally as she smiled nervously at them.

"Hello" she murmured nervously.

"Helen!" said Jim.

"Kenny!" said Kate.

It was hard for Jim and Kate to get over the shock of seeing 'Kenny- Helen' again, and was even harder when Cathy had taken the other girl's hand, squeezed it tightly, and informed her mother and father that she and Kenny were married, and, what was worse, Cathy was pregnant.

"So, we'll have to move soon," she said darkly to her father, her hand still twisted through that of 'Ursula Smith'. "They don't let young, unmarried women with children stay here-which is what they think I am.”

Kate had been too dumbfounded by the events ot think of the right things to say, things that weren't just recriminations.

"We love each other," it was Kenny, though shining red lips who had spoken at last on the topic the parents dared not bring up. "We have since we first got to know each other on the boat." 'He' moved so that they could study his soft, girl-like skin and profile. His long slender hands, manicured and with red, glistening nails, touched Cathy's shoulders as he guided her to a chair. "I told you," he looked at Kate, "that I wanted a wife and children-but I never dreamed that Cathy would come after me all the way out here."

"I can't live with anyone else." said Cathy fiercely, her eyes brimming with tears.

"But you never said," Kate began.

"I tried," again the fierceness. "But you wouldn't listen."

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