Judge Herns was on the other end asking me to send Dr. Green in. I motioned her inside, then followed her in."Good morning, Carol," Judge Herns greete... the doctor. "I think you can see the problem we have." The judge looked at me curiously and said, "That will be all, Linda."I held my ground and didn't move. I was determined not to let it end like this for Jerry. I couldn't let this happen. He wasn't a criminal; he was an ordinary Joe, and a family man. I was going to fight for his right to. Yet the question was important, for just as he knew he had chosen, not been forced by hunger to be here, to start to grow a set of breasts, and to have the hair permanently removed from his face, so too he could chose his own name.He, not Hammer had made the appointment, He, not Gina had decided on the hair removal, and breasts. So he needed a name that hadn’t been put on him by Hammer. “Denae,” he squeaked as the hand at his new breast tweaked his nipple setting off a chain reaction of spasms. ”“But…”“Take off your boots,” I told her in as commanding a voice as I could muster.“Here? Now?”“That’s right Yvonne! Here and now in the trees. Take them off!” Chapter Twenty-SixYvonne stared hard into my eyes as if waiting for me to say more, but when I didn’t respond, her whole demeanour changed. Her eyes fixed on mine, a strange half-smile of satisfaction spread over her face as she sat slowly down on a fallen log and carefully removed first one boot, then the other.“There! Now can I go. I was really active for a guy my age, into biking and swimming, but even so, I was still getting that ‘white-guy-pudge’ in the belly. My thinning hair was hanging in there, but even so was almost completely white now, and I maintained the usual goatee. As I was striding over I said to myself ‘She’s grand-kid age, you old pervert. You really gonna do this? I thought about the risk and the reward and, figuring this was the only time I’d get this opportunity, said “The Hell With It,” and.