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"It's all right," said Jim Porter, and all three feminine faces turned his way. He flushed, flicking nervously at an out-of-place lock of hair. "We'll see that you're taken care of. You can't be far gone, and if you don't want her.... his.... baby..

Cathy looked at her father, aghast. "But I do," she said. "I do. I want Kenny's baby more than anything in the world."

Jim Porter shrugged and was able to hold Kenny's level stare for just a moment before he was forced to look away. "You'll be well taken care of, financially," he said, a catch in his voice.

"Thanks," it was so dry a response that both parents had to stare hard at their daughter.

The rest of the afternoon, and evening, passing interminably slowly for Kate. With Jim withdrawn, a puzzled expression on his face as he watched 'Ursula', as Cathy called Kenneth Porter, move easily and gracefully about the apartment, Kate could not be at ease herself. Soon, the pattern of behavior between Cathy and her 'husband' became clear. 'Ursula' was feminine, graceful, and decorous while Cathy was forceful, yet considerate, treating the other with a tender- ness that might have indicated to the uninitiated that Ursula was the pregnant one.

Dinner tasted like gravel to Kate. She sat opposite Ursula and had an excellent view of her cleavage, the natural-looking mounds on 'her' chest. Ursula caught her staring and smiled back companion- ably to her. "Implants," she said casually, as Jim's head jerked up to look at 'her.' "I only use the lightest doses of the drugs, just enough to feminize my appearance.

Even with such frankness, Kate could not bring herself to talk to the couple in any reasonable manner. Her last view of them was in the doorway, Cathy, with short hair and jeans, her arm about the beautiful blonde, mini-skirted girl beside her.

She began to cry as she left the apartment house and continued half the night in their hotel room. Jim listened to her quietly, making no move to console her until she crept into his arms at just after three o'clock.