RANSVESTIA

"You can't help me in those clothes. I think you would make a cute maid but only if you dress the part."

"What should I wear?"

"Hmm let me think. Yes, I've got it. When I was in high school I played a French maid in our senior class play and I think I still have the outfit."

"You mean a dress or something?" asked Joe.

"Of course, silly, what else does a maid wear?"

"Well, I'm not wearing any more dresses. The other night was different, but I'm not doing it again, I'm no sissy girl."

This made Ellen mad. "Listen to me, Joe Rose. First of all you said you wanted to help me and secondly you wanted to find out more about girls. Well, I'm giving you the opportunity so don't get wise with me. Besides, you give me any more lip and I'll see to it that your two buddies see some pictures I took the other night."

Joe was stunned. "You wouldn't show them, would you? We were just fooling around."

"We both know that but they don't and I wonder what they would think of their buddy if I told them I caught you in my bedroom dressed that way. Besides, I didn't like that crack you made about sissy girls. We'll find out how much work you can do wearing high heels. You start getting undressed while I go find that maid's uniform and I don't want any more lip."

Joe's mind was whirling with the fear of being exposed. He decided he better do as he was told. He started taking off his clothes and was in his tee-shirt and shorts when Ellen came back into the room with a package. "I think it is all here, but I'm not sure whether you can get it zipped in the waist. I think it would fit you good except in the waist. Take off your underwear while I get a tape measure."

Joe did as he was told. She handed him a bikini girdle and told him to slip it on for modesty and flatness. She then measured around his waist. "Hmmm, 26 inches. That's pretty good for a boy, but about three inches too big for this outfit."

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