. letting her listen to the crowd noises ... telling her that everyone was enjoying her little show. Even though it was a nice warm day, I could see h...r shivering with excitement from being completely exposed and so deep in the fantasy. She never gave one hint that she wanted it to end.”“Sounds like she was getting her money’s worth from you,” I grinned.“Yep, she was! ... So I finally made my way around to the front of her ... Still with my ski-mask and clothes on ... And start feeling her up. She had her do press ups, squat jumps, weight lifting, pull ups on the bar and finished her off with a spell on a running machine. She was quite ruthless as she barked commands at Jennifer and accepted no protestations whatever. At the end Jennifer was sweating profusely and she had muscles aching that she didn’t even know she possessed. Then Rachel ordered her into the bath chamber to shower. “Yes Pixie.” she said but her meekness was unsatisfactory to Rachel. “You’re being disrespectful. They didn’t look like that at all. The first thing I noticed was that she had freckles all over her chest, tons of them. Her breasts did hang down, but I wouldn’t have called it “sagging”. To put it in the same basic description as my mother’s, the fruits that were in the panty hose of her breast skin were more the size of soft balls, but they stretched the skin just as tightly. Her nipples weren’t on the ends, though. It was like the skin under them had been stretched by those soft balls,. After an hour, things settled down and I started to feel better. Weakly I got up and unsteadily went to the bathroom. What I saw in the mirror nearly caused me to pass out. I didn't recognized the woman staring back at me. I looked closer and saw some slightly recognizable features of my old male self, but the person in the mirror was definitely female. I had long hair, and my facial features in no way look male. I stood back and looked at my naked body. My waist was much slimmer and my hips.