Chapter 15 by jw_wjw

What did the burglar steal? Is there a note?

Just her tops

Rachel tepidly opened her dresser drawers. She was afraid that her electronics were stolen, or maybe even all her clothes! Indeed, when she opened the top drawer and saw that it was empty her heart sank.

Despondent, she looked through the second drawer and found that it, too, was empty, but with a note.

"Hey,

Don't worry about covering your chest, it needs to breathe and get tanned! Why did you have bras, anyway? Are you anorexic, or are you afraid you have gyno?"

Rachel was now fuming more than ever. Not only did everyone think she was a man, but now someone took all her tops and bras to expose what they thought was some sweet pecs that "he" was afraid were too feminine! This was disrespectful on so many levels!

On one positive note, her other drawers, with her panties and shorts, were perfectly intact, and she slid on some panties and shorts, not to mention some black ankle socks, to not be completely naked anymore.

Rachel never wore dresses, but now was a good time to start! Hopefully she could make it to the nearest fashion outlet and buy some without getting into too much trouble. Maybe, then, she could sort this situation out with the cops.