I had enjoyed my visit to Birmingham so much I resolved to try another Changeaway but as I had no obvious reason to head north again in the same year, I settled on a trip to the Bristol shop. I had an excuse for heading west because I had always wanted to visit Glastonbury and the area around Wells and the caves of Wooky Hole. The Bristol shop was again easily found, as was a side street that I was happy to leave the car in.

There was also no trouble in fitting me in and as all the clothing was upstairs so we started up there (having picked out a corset from the shop area).

I had resolved that I would not wear a black outfit again, but this proved more difficult than I had anticipated as I couldn't find anything that I really liked in a bright colour. In the end I settled for a nice white top with a short black skirt, a belt to accentuate my hips, the usual 70 denier black tights and black patent court shoes (3.5" heel). This time I took my own panties and panty girdle. Having dressed, we went back down stairs to choose a wig and then I had to wait for the another make-over to finish (a TV going on a solo dressed shopping trip) before I could have mine.

Whilst I was waiting, another really stunning TV came into the shop and after a short while came and sat down next to me. She had long straight red hair and was wearing a lovely emerald/turquoise suit, the skirt of which showed off her long smooth legs. We chatted briefly and I discovered she had driven down especially from Bedfordshire to purchase some silicon boobs. I also complemented her on here lovely smooth legs, hands and arms and she assured me it was all down to a good razor.

My turn in the makeup chair came at last. The girl doing the makeup was a lot younger than the lady in Birmingham and she was really pleased when I said I wanted a slightly stronger look. We had a great time chatting as she did a very thorough makeup job. The wig I chose this time was long black and straight but with a curled up ends. It reminded me somewhat of the style my Mum used to wear in the sixties.

Once the make-over was complete I had the usual run of the shop (a nice big area to walk around in this store) plus the fun of the stairs up to the sitting room and the usual videos and magazines.

After an hour or so I decided I'd like to see if a waist nipper would still give me a nice figure but improve on flexibility as I was really finding sitting down on anything but a dining chair pretty awkward. I also decided I was ready for a higher heel so I switched to 5.5" ones.

The nipper really was much easier to sit in but, with the panty girdle, still gave a nice line. I decided I wanted my own so I bought it. As for the heels, well I could manage OK in them but really I don't need that many extra inches of height when I'm 5'11" in my stocking feet.