I woke in a cold sweat, tied up in my sheets and on the floor. How falling off the bed hadn't woken me I had no idea but I struggled upright and went ...or a shower. Only when I returned from five minutes under steaming water did I look at the clock to see it was only just seven o'clock. I had no school.Naked now, I dropped into bed and peered through the hole in the wall. Maxie wasn't there, probably having his own shower, but then I saw the curve of his spine and shoulders, the shorn back of. It took only a few minutes, but an orgasm started to build. Megan tried to hold it in, but to no avail. When she finally achieved release, the intensity nearly made her black out. Vaginal juices squirted across the floor. Her eyes started to roll in the back of her head. Her breaths became deep, but staggered. She managed to stay conscious.Megan experienced several more of these orgasms. With her blood saturated with oxytocin, the intensity of the release was eventually diminished. But not. "We decided to bring him to Italy as a reward for graduating early andworking through this difficult time. We planned for him to begin living asa girl as soon as we arrived in Italy. Nobody knew him here so we thoughtit would be easier for him."The plan didn't work because Gene absolutely refused to begin life as agirl. He wore his boy clothes and continued to try to cover up the changesin his body. But his hair is long and thick and his body has curveseverywhere. Frankly, he looked ridiculous,. He had climbed into bed; half closed his eyes, and repeated the thought that had become almost automatic with him. "Please God, let me wake up a girl..." He supposed he should say "woman" now, but it had become an ingrained habit, a mantra. Tonight, however, was to be the last night of this prayer; almost immediately, the room was filled with a shimmering light, which quickly grew in intensity. Everett opened his eyes, amazed, and saw the figure of an angel standing at the foot of his bed. She.