The pants took a little more time. I had to battle tight waists, baggyhips, to long, to short... Augh! Obviously I didn't have the perfect bodyfor the...pants, but Lisa made her chalk marks on various areas and put pinsin where someone with more sewing sense than me would make things right. Weleft the condo right after I was back dressed in my comfy jeans and to sayit was a whirlwind afternoon from that point on barely scratches thesurface!I pulled the jacket open to admire the finished product. I tried to shack hands loose from Charlie, but Rick punched me in the face. My lip started bleeding. I kicked Rick hard in his shins and he went down holding his leg. However, Ben was on the ground curled up in the ball and seeing me kick Rick, Scott came over and started punching me as well. Charlie let go of my hand and all three started punching and kicking me. I went down as well. After a little while all three boys left leaving me and Ben on the sidewalk bruised and bloodied. We slowly. I nodded trying to work out how a Petra should speak. Apart from myflat chest I looked like a woman now."I know what you are thinking Petra," Jordan said to me. "Here Leah.She's your ex-boy."I noticed that Jordan had called me "she" and "an ex-boy" rather than an"ex-boyfriend" as I gazed at myself in the mirror and fixed my ponytail.No, strange as it sounded, I could not think of myself as male anymoredressed like this. I had not had my prick removed or breast implantsbut I looked and felt. "20th Avenue - that's an awful long walk from here! You have to let me take you back to your motel," Tommy said, fishing in his pocket for the keys to his car. "That would be nice. I took the bus over here, but riding back with a friend would be even better," she said, looking up at him with her head lowered. So Tommy offered Rebekah his arm, and they walked up to the register and he paid the bill for lunch, then they left to go to his car. "This is your car?" she said, as they got to his red.