Jack was a tough New Yorker and he was not going to let anything like the great shift change him.
He worked at a bar in the tenderloin District and he kept his tough guy look.
But now it just felt like dressing up he was still not used to the two soft breasts beneath his shirt and the empty feeling between his legs.
What made it worse all the guys he knew for years were hitting on him all the time some of them trying a slight pinch of his ass and when he slap them for doing.
It just made him feel even weaker as before he could hold his own in a fight he would be no match for a man now a days.
He never felt this nervous or scared in his life as a man travelling on the New York subway late at night was no problem but as a young female it was terrifying.
He just hope that one day life will be normal again & he could feel like his old self instead of being frightened of his own shadow.
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