About ten minutes later we decided it was time to get back to work, although I never con- sidered my activities anything but a lot of fun! It was just won- derful, though, to be treated as a girl! Business was rather slow for the remainder of the evening and I spent that time talking to a few patrons and Helen. Al- though I was not interested in the attentions of the men guests, it did make me feel happy to be a girl for the evening.

We finally finished our work and the night club was closed. Ed suggested that we stop somewhere to eat before going home, and this we did. I couldn't help but be so very happy since I continued to be treated as a girl by the people in the restaurant. What fun!!

Then, it was off for home and into my pretty nighty -- and to bed. I really was very tired. I must have dreamed wonderful dreams of myself being a girl.

Every night from then on I wore a different dress and then rotated the whole thing each five days. All the evenings were pretty much the same with the exception of Friday and Satur- day evenings. Those evenings were extra busy and I had lit- tle time to do anything but work at the hat check stand. But I loved it all! All too soon, my experience as a hat check girl was over. Mildred, the other girl who had been away, had returned and took over from me. But it was great while it lasted! I soon re- turned to my hometown and to my "regular" job, but memories of those wonderful evenings spent as a hat check girl will always stay with me.

THE

PERFECT

ENDING!!

I love to wear my lady's clothes, And walk around in nylon hose.

I love her lacey bra, but sad, For the cups! must pad.

I love her panties, silky smooth, They softly hug me when I move.

love to wear her satin slip, The silky feeling makes me flip!

I love her girdle, snug and tight. Wish for black but will wear white.

I love her pumps of patent black, Her golden gown upon my back.

| love to wear her satin blouse, While I go strolling about the house.

I love to

wear her pretty skirt,

So much nicer than a shirt.

love her wig

her wig upon my head, While I paint my lips with red.

I love to wear her nightgown red, While I rest upon my bed.

I love to wear my lady's clothes. I am happy, 'cause she knows!!!

JOANIE (CA-31-G)