But everything was going to end tonight once he'd got his revengeon Claire, and he wanted more. There was nothing to say that furtherrevenges down the...line would not require him to be a woman now was there?And to do that effectively he'd need to have a wardrobe ...... hecouldn't use Claire's clothes again after tonight. With that he made uphis mind that he'd need to go shopping now whilst he had the chance andget himself the start of a woman's wardrobe.It was around 3pm in the afternoon when. Mom walked us right into the girlsunderwear department! I think I was pretty much bright red when she pulledout the paper with the measurements and asked me what type of panty would gobest with 'Donna Anne's' dress."Um..well..I didn't think.. I don't know?". I sputtered like a motorboat."Let's do it this way. We'll get a package of white for test fitting, thenI'll bring Donna Anne in to chose the special panties for her 'big day'". Momhanded me a package of white cotton panties and then led me. My . He was still standing a little nervously - but was clearly showing some excitement through the thin lace of his panties - she ran her middle finger up the length of his good sized cock from his balls to his tip - poking out from the top with a little pretty ribbon just below his glans. He Involuntarily stuck is bum out at this point, I'm not sure how he felt being played with, obviously hard, with me in the room."I just want you to relax," she said to him as she positioned herself behind. ” He handed me a card. “You will probably desire representation, so…you might take this under advisement.”Startled, I asked, “So what exactly are you considering?”“Whether to strip you of your doctorate, of course. Other penalties might not be necessary.”I sat there numb as they prattled more administrative weasel chat and took their leave. I looked at Lucy, who glared at me furiously. “You should leave. Forever,” she said.“I didn’t do anything.”“Bullshit. I saw the evidence. You used me. You.