I almost swooned as my mind tried to take in all that I saw and I asked myself just how the hell was I going to be able to exist and accept a body like this? For a 6'2" muscular boxer, living in the body of a fourteen year-old girl had been difficult enough, but this...
I had coped well so far and not encountered too many difficulties; Lucy didn't have a boyfriend for a start. Okay so she had been interested in a boy called Scott, but I hadn't so much as had to kiss him. I had managed to retain my mental masculinity and heterosexuality... but this girl; she just had to have a whole string of male admirers.