The burning spreadthroughout his body. He wriggled around on the groundscreaming. Then, the promotion began.Michael's short, blonde hair began to grow... It didn't stopat shaggy, but continued onto his shoulders and then spreadinto beautiful, blonde curls across the ground. At the sametime, bones cracked across Michael's body as they shifted.Soon, he was a good 5 inches shorter than before with awoman's figure. He brought his smaller hands in front ofhis face. They were smaller, devoid of hair,. "To the best boxing coach and future sister-in-law that I guy could ever hope for."We touched glasses, and sipped our wine. The salad and wine and cheese were great, but the air was filled with tension."Come on I said, let' clean up the dishes, we'll finish the wine, sit on the sofa and we can spend the rest of the evening just talking if you want."That's how the evening started; we talked about the fight, her growing up, and her life with Lisa. How she first got interested in boxing. She even. Timmy added some hoop earrings and a dust of face powder and perfume thencombed his hair parting it in the middle and feathering it away to eachside. He then gasped open mouthed as he looked into the mirror, no doubtdressed as a woman now he opened the lipstick and rolled up the gloss redtube and gasped. Then as he applied the gloss red lipstick in broadheavy strokes to his lips as Ned looked on with satisfaction."There, that wasn't so hard now was it?" Ned reasoned as Timmy closed upthe. She was 26, after all... far too mature to be concerned with adolescent crushes.Lisa was more than a little surprised to find that the encounter -- the moment of pure fantasy where she imagined herself running away with that man -- had brightened her overall mood somewhat. She returned home, hoping Ray could release the sexual tension she'd gathered and stored. Perhaps it was naive to expect her husband to feel as bright and hopeful, but she wanted to try: She had to. This was to be the final.