She had stripped him of his near perfect male body and replaced it with feminine softness.Next he undid his pants and dropped them to the floor. He wa... wearing matching panties, which did nothing to disguise the male genitalia he possessed."My God, you are a man," gasped Michael. "I'd never have guessed." You haven't been listening," snapped Paul. "My top half IS female now. Based on Anne's niece, I believe. The bottom half is that of some lab assistant of hers. If you ran DNA tests on skin. ‘Fine. You’re right. Well look, I’m guessing Tyler filled you in on the train wreck you caused with him and Erica. She left this morning with Jessie. I’ve never seen her so pissed. And not just at you and Tyler. She seems to think that I must have known about you two and was helping him hide it. There’s no talking to her right now so nothing I said convinced her otherwise. Worse, now Jessie is super pissed at me too. She’s all like, defending Erica and buying into her crazy bullshit. So as you. “Hi, my name’s Tiny, not my real name of course,” hesaid extending his hand and flashing a smile with a rowof gleaming teeth.“Sally,” she said taking his hand just as the chubbygirl came over with the coffees.“This is Trina,” he said without looking at her andstill holding Sally’s hand.They finished coffee and Trina was dismissed and told togo away he wouldn’t need her anymore. She left hercoffee and walked away without a backward. Colette made a such an impression on me that my life has been irrevocably colored by her influence... and I am richer for it. It was my birthday, something I didn't consider important, but Colette remembered and took me to a tiny bistro in the Latin Quarter. We ate, drank, swapped news, and laughed a lot. Soon it was past midnight and Colette tugged my shirt whispering, "a chez moi?' Out in the street we walked to the Metro laughing and holding each other for balance. On the train, the sober.