I was right, these girls had to look up a bit to meet Borel's and Mckay's eyes.They were perfectly short. I liked a modest height, it made you feel li...e you were overpowering those petite female bodies. Mckay stared working his charms but judging by the blonde's eyes looked so admiringly up at his face. She wouldn't hold out very long.She came up to me and pulled off her jacket, shoes, socks and pantyhose. The other two girls did likewise. She teasingly put a finger on my chest and slowly moved. Because I am repeating a year due to my accident and mixing everyday with fourteen year olds, I keep forgetting that I am almost a year older than some of my class mates, my birthday being in late January. It takes incidents like this to remind me that in my new body I am a year older than Katy even although I am in the same academic year.Our School work and training was fairly routine over the next week. We still met with Di, Jenny, Charlie and Bobby and ate lunch with them, but at my. I still have that fear, but now I have help to conquer it. I may never do so, but it sure is fun trying.As I look at her, I wonder for the thousandth time what she sees in me. I'm just a normal, fleshy, middle aged man who somehow managed to convince an angel to live with me every day.Let me tell how it all happened...OneI had just taken a new job at a new computer company in my hometown. My work consisted of running the equipment and making sure nothing went down or broke. I also was in charge. "That only leaves a 'her.'"I raised my eyes to meet hers, my secret now bared, my soul lying there naked and bleeding shamelessly in front of her. "Yep. That's what it leaves. A 'her'."I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, bracing for my best friend to get up and leave, to say something about how sick or stupid or deranged I had become. Instead, both of her hands covered mine now in the long silence, and the question that came next from Jan I could never have predicted. It came almost as a.