I was so excited for this interview that I quickly took down the address. Then I sprang up and rushed in the shower. Forty-five minutes later I was in...an elevator on my way to the 5th floor to see Mr. M Waters. As I approached the suite, I saw his name on the door; "M.Waters Financial Consultant Inc." I opened the door and walked in. A chiming bell went off and out came a very handsome elderly man. He appeared to be in his late 40s or early 50s. He had gray goatee and moustache, and his hair. " What a very original name!" he chuckled. "I won't forget that. Actually, I think I'm better at remembering dogs' names than human ones." What's my name?" Um... Deborah?" Well done!" she giggled.They got stuck in to the work and in half an hour had loaded a damp and smelly mattress, two plastic milk crates, half a dozen sheets of plastic wrapping, which were caught in the trees, and a brass bed head. While they worked they nattered inconsequentially and grumbled about litter louts and people. It could even behelped along the way with a specialist solvent.The bad news was that it was unlikely that he would ever look reallymasculine and his voice at best would be androgynous, too high pitchedto be recognised as a man. As the medical advice was that delay wasn'tcritical, Anna suggested that they just go ahead straight away torestore his manhood, other operations could wait.Sandy telephoned Anna to tell her the name of the clinic where he hadbeen modified and to say that the police had. "So what did you do then? I doubt youcould have gone back to stay with your grandparents." Yes that's true I couldn't go back there again. I moved in with Mariewho had her own place. My old boyfriend Mike had given me some moneyand I had enough to get some surgery done and I opted for anorchitectomy." A what?" I asked showing confusion."Oh sorry it's a procedure for the removal of the testicles," sheexplained helpfully but I felt my knees go weak at the thought."You mean castration?" It's.