Jack was lying on the bed still up on one elbow and said, "Oh my GOD Mike, you are the luckiest man on the face of this earth."I just laughed and repl...ed, "Oh, buddy, you have no idea."Jack ended up staying the rest of the night, which by this time was almost 4:00 AM, and begged to sleep in the same bed with us. Eventually Kathy gave in, but insisted that he not try all night to get more, telling him he was lucky to have gotten what he had, and she needed to get some sleep. As you probably well. "I love you Anthony," she said softly. When he didn't respond immediately she looked up into his eyes, sadly. "You don't have to say it back, I'm not pressuring you," she said and averted her eyes from his. "I like you Cassie I always have, I just don't know if I love you," he said to her. She smiled up at him andhope shone in her eyes. "I can live with that," she replied contently as she rested her face on his shoulder. Anthony looked around at the writhing women on the floor and stood holding. It was the first time she had everseen herself. And yet, she had looked at herself a million timesbefore. Her pale blue eyes were the same color as when she was a guy. But, they seemed more feminine and pretty now. Her nose was smaller,dainty, with delicately flaring nostrils. She had full, pouty lipsthat would have made a supermodel jealous. Her chin was still slightlypointed, but much finer than before. The shoulder-length orange hairframing her face made her new feminine features look. Marco was a fit young Italian guy from two doors down. He worked nights at Tops Bakery, making the next day’s bread. His wife, a paralegal at Jimms, Tale & Wesseley. Marco was of average height, with a swimmer’s build. Black hair and blue eyes. Full firm lips. Sicilian.He was wearing black boots, tight bell-bottom jeans, and a denim shirt with the sleeves rolled high on his arms.'This guy looks like he just stepped off Ellis Island,' Braxton thought. Refractory-period over, his cock started to.