The heels demanded the long blonde wig, and so there it was.The heels demanded the long blonde wig, and so there it was. I met Randy in the living room. "Will this do?" I asked, giving a girlish twirl. "You look stunning," he replied, "every inch! Let's get going, so we can be there by lunchtime." None of the neighbors gave us a second look as we backed out of the garage in Randy's car. As far as they knew, I was Randy's girlfriend. We stopped into a drugstore to get me a pair of sunglasses (not for disguise, but my own male-style sunglasses would not do on Tina's face!). The salesgirl at the counter was very helpful, commenting on how well a certain pair or another framed my face. I was at once grateful and amazed that even with the close inspection trying on sunglasses demanded, that she seemed perfectly accepting of me in feminine guise. If she noticed that Tina wasn't for real, she never let on. Flushed with success, I went to the makeup counter, and allowed the salesgirl there to sell me two new lipsticks. This was quite a new thing for Tina, since she'd always ordered by mail before. |