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Chapter 1.

The phone rang, Fiona looked at the number on the display.  She didn't recognize it.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Fiona Baughman?"

"Yes."

Hi, I'm Dr.  Alisa Morris.  I am calling regarding your husband, Ethan Baughman."

"Is it hurt?"

"No, it's nothing like that.  I work with the police.  I'm his contact while he's undercover."

"I see.  How can I help you?"

"We would like to bring you in so you can see him."

"Bring me in?"

"Yeah.  Our undercovers do better when they can have some contact with their real life.  We can't let him visit you directly.  That would blow his cover.  But we can arrange for you to meet secretly and spend some time together."

"I can see Ethan?"

"That is what we hope.  Arrangements have to be made though."

"What type of arrangements."

"He is undercover and you will have to be so too."

"What does that mean?"

"We are going to arrange for you to be in disguise.  That is the safest for both of you."

"Disguised? You mean wear dark glasses and a scarf like in the movies?"

"No, but we do have to make you look totally different.  Someone even your best friend wouldn't think is you."

"Fine, I don't care as long as I can see Ethan."

"This is what I want you to do, go to the Eagles North Diner.  You know where that is?"

"Yes."

"I will have someone there to meet you.  They will tell you what you need.  It'll take some time, but it'll work out."

"When should I go there?"

"Tomorrow at noon."

"Then I can see Ethan?"

"Not right away, but not too long after that."

Chapter 2.

Fiona was excited at the prospect of seeing Ethan.  She didn't know what to expect, but she would make sure that she would be at the diner on time.

Fiona left for the diner and found the person she was supposed to talk to.  It was a plus-sized woman in her thirties.  She looked like a typical mother.  That is what Fiona thought anyway.

"I'm Tina Lane," the woman said.

"HI, I'm Fiona."

"Great to meet you."

"What is this all about?"

"I'm afraid it's a little bit cloak and dagger, but it's necessary because we don't know who at the police department is involved.  We need you to wear a disguise to see Ethan."

"I'll do anything."

"We know you will.  Ethan really wants to see you."

"So what do you want me to do?"

"You have to look like someone they will never expect.  I don't want you to look like a woman at all.  We want you to disguise yourself as a young boy.  You know someone in middle school."

"What? Is this a joke?"

"No, it isn't.  I can image what you think.  It will work though.  You aren't too tall and you are small-boned.  You can pull it off."

"How, I'm a woman."

"Clothing will do most of the work.  If you dress right and have the right attitude it will work."

"You have some sort of makeup artist that can do all this?"

"No, we can't use anyone inside the department.  Boys like to wear baggy clothes.  You just have to do that."

"But what about these?" Fiona put her hands to under her breasts.

"Under the right clothes with some special underwear, they won't be very noticeable at all."

"OK, what do you want me to do?"

"You can start by buying some nice schoolboy outfits for yourself.  You know, shirts and pants, socks and sneakers.  The things you will need.  You can do that.  Get just regular clothes.  Nothing too fancy.  Boys usually don't care about their appearance."

"I suppose."

"Just charge it, we'll reimburse you later."

"What should I get.  Clothes in a little bigger size than your own that a 'little boy' would love.  Try graphic tees with characters.  Boys seem to love those.  The clothing doesn't have to match...I mean everything goes well with jeans."

"Is that all I have to do?"

"It's a start, I'll contact you soon."

"Thanks for all your help."

"No problem.  Your husband is very brave."

Chapter 3.

Fiona left the diner.  "I'm going to put on a little boy costume? This is nuts," she thought.  But a short while later, she convinced herself it would be worth it just to see Ethan.

Fiona drove to a Macy's.  She went straight to the boys' department and looked for clothes.  Jeans were the easiest to find.  The problem was what size was she in boys?   It wasn't as easy as it seemed.  He hips and butt were larger than her waist.  Boy's jeans weren't cut like that.

There was only one way to find out.  She would have to select a couple of pairs in sizes she thought would work and then take the clothes to the dressing rooms on the woman's floor and try them on.  That was the only way.

She found a couple of pairs of jeans, one was a Ralph Lauren and the other was a Tommy Hilfiger.  For Ralph Lauren, she picked the size 20 and the Tommy Hilfiger it was a size 18R.  These sizes were based upon the waist, but since she was a woman, her hips were 'much' larger than her waist.  She tried on each.  They each had their advantages and disadvantages.  She also had to consider her butt which wasn't a boy's butt for obvious reasons.

It took a lot of trial and error to find the right size and fit for jeans.  They had to not only 'fit' but also hide her feminine waist.  She was thin enough to pull it off.  Most women couldn't.  Why would a woman want to do so anyway?

What she discovered was that because of her shape, the jeans had a tendency (no matter which she tried) to sag a bit at her waist.  It was then that she realized that she couldn't wear panties under her jeans.  The tops might be seen, she would have to wear boys' briefs.  She went to the underwear department and bought one package of Fruit Of The Loom and one package of Hanes in the largest size for boys.

Fiona saw white undershirts next to the briefs.  She bought a package of those too.  “What the hell,” she thought.  She figured that the more layers between her body and the outside world the better for her illusion.

Since it was in the same aisle, she also bought some boys' athletic socks too.  She could probably use some of her own white athletic socks, but it was easier to just get authentic boy's socks.

Once her bottoms were selected, she moved to tops.  She needed a bunch of graphic tees.  Something a boy would like.  But there were other concerns.  She wanted to get tees that were lengthy and baggy.  That would help to disguise her narrow waist and her womanly butt.

Fiona selected about a half-dozen shirts.  They all had to have a long bodice and have some sort of graphic on the front.  She selected a Mandalorian shirt with Baby Yoda on it, a Nintendo Link Avatar shirt, a shirt with a graphic that says Extreme Gaming, a Pokemon Train Hard shirt, and a Spider-man shirt.

She took all the shirts to the woman's dressing room and tried them on.  She could clearly see her breasts under the shirt.  They were quite noticeable to her.  In reality they here pretty hidden, her breasts weren't that big to begin with, but she was fixating on them.

Lastly, before leaving, she bought a baseball cap.

With all her purchases in bags, she returned home to wait for further instructions.


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