He was quite short, about 57, smart and in his early 20s Id say, slim, clean-shaven, with short-cut, dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. Quite cute, ...n fact. He carried in one hand a copy of the Independent and was wearing a long, black-and-white herringbone overcoat over a dark suit. The coat was open. From the moment we boarded, the train was so crowded that it was impossible not to be touching one another. We were standing facing more-or-less right shoulder to right shoulder and the back of. It was a large area with fireplaces along the sides and a fire pit in the middle. There were director chairs around the fireplaces for people to sit and watch the fire or gaze at the ocean, a place of beauty, serenity, and romance. A few people had discovered the garden besides themselves but they were caught up in the spectacular view and didn't seem to notice as they passed and made their way to the farthest corner of the garden. Craig slipped his arm around her and pulled her to his side as. [-][+][-]For years, they'd been working upon a way to help the T.G. Community torealize a goal that was all but impossible: reverse the gender of a clientso that their body fit their mind. Professor Henry Klump was a herbologistwho specialized in creating dietary supplements for his clients inHollywood and Helen Hyde was a psychiatrist who helped clients in theBetty Ford Clinic who were dealing with Transgender issues. Together, theyhelped many a client to realize their dream back before. She lifted hers off my chest giving me a broad smile. Even before I was really able to focus, I could see a good portion of the swelling of her face and eyes had gone down. Although, she couldn't open her eyes all the way, they opened far enough she didn't have to tilt her head back to see anymore.Placing her hands on my shoulder she gently rested her elbows on my rib cage, continuing to smile that broke into a genuine laugh of satisfaction."Guy," she started, "I can't believe this, but I can.