Even though he’d never even been to Africa he had somehow become the poster-boy for everything that didn’t work about African immigration into Eur...ope. People spat at him as he rode past. People liked to yell at him, ‘Go back to the basketball court nigger.’ He wasn’t even good at basketball. He sucked at ball sports. Micah felt lonely and anxious any time that he wasn’t with Ellia. Even talking on the phone to his family stressed him out now. They could see what was happening on the Tour from. I was now shaving my entire body every threeor four days, applying lotion after each shower to keep my skin soft. Iwas never directed to wear the velvet shorts as Jill told me that theywould be for special occasions.Almost two months to the day when I began this transformation, Ireceived a call from my boss. I haven't been to the office in twomonths and I previously went in once each month even if only for a fewhours. There is to be a staff meeting at the end of the week and I wasexpected to. All I really knew to do was to be there for her, but wasn’t sure what she needed from me or even what she wanted from me, if anything. I didn’t want to come off sounding as if I was criticizing her mourning process, either, so I decided to just let it ride for the time being.It all came to a head on Easter Sunday morning. Michael’s sermon sang the praises of the joy of the Resurrection, the hope that it brings, the promise for the future that it brings, and the encouragement it can bring to our. He doesn't know about us."I took a deep breath and exhaled."That was not funny!" I scolded her.I reached up and grabbed her robe that was loosely wrapped around her and threw it to the floor. Then I leaned upward and using all of my youthful strength, I wrapped her in a bear hug and flipped us both over on the bed. I fell out of her with the movement, but in seconds I found my place again and started hammering her."That. Was. NOT. Amusing." I said, pounding her with each thrust. "Oh! Oh!.