M. Monday morning. When I woke up a few hours later, I showered, and put on a pair of tights and a long shirt. I had almost stopped wearing a bra exc...ept for work, and when I wore tights, I didn’t wear panties. I thought seeing a panty line under the tights was tacky, and if I wanted someone to look at my ass, I didn’t want a panty line obstructing the view. I arrived to class and did my usual flirting with the professor and some of the students, before I sat down. I had come to love the. We went shopping and I got a fewlooks being tall but with so many overweight people about they wereenvious looks. We just hit all the shops and shopping was such fun.I had one of the best days since I'd transitioned as Rebecca. We wentinto a shoe shop and after trying on every pair in the store, I got alovely pair of black high heeled boots.'Did I just think they were lovely?'Then we sat together having coffee and holding hands. I was surprisedthat she held my hand without busting it, so this. The slow caressing of my boobs was making them more and more hot. I had closed my eyes and just enjoying as I could not do much in the heavy crowd, nor resist the crowd. I found one hand raising my skirt from the front side and another assisting him from back side. They had raised my skirt and exposed my panties to the crowd to see and enjoy. " Oh, see how she is all excited and wet. See the big wet patch on her panties. She loves all this. Let us too enjoy her." some on commented. I could. It seems the handy man up there had been fucking some of the girls. Well, Jesus Christ! I exclaimed. What happened to Rachel? According to the owner, he walked in just as the handyman started to stick his cock into Rachel. He grabbed the man away and called the police. It was a madhouse up there. The owner said he did not know if the guy got into her or not. He wrote me a check for ten thousand dollars and begged me not to sue. I took the check and got Rachel out of there. She shook her head..