Youare in a hospital, but a very unusual one indeed. We then preformed SRSupon you, sex reassignment surgery. We cut off your penis and used some ofit...to create a new vagina and clitoris for you, the rest along with thetesticles we incinerated. We can't have rotting body parts lying around,very unhygienic. We also made breasts for you out of the skin of yourchest, and your hair has been allowed to grow in the last two weeks to theright size for our purposes."He sat down by my bed as I strained. Understanding flowed through Abigail like a bubbling stream of water. He had smiled because he knew he was protecting his sister as was his duty given to him by God. And he had smiled because that strangeness in him was Grace and she had been freed. It was no wonder she had smiled and walked with such pride.Abigail prayed once more and felt a warmth filling her that she not felt for many years. God smiled upon her. Within the wonder of the moment, she knew what a terrible price she and the rest. He told cheers and tasted his glass – I too tasted my glass – the juice was very synthetic tasting.He asked “is the juice good?” To please him, I told “it is fine sir.”He was very cordial and asking my personal questions, which he never asked before. In short, he took my all history in 10 min – I lost my father & mother early age & my father’s brother (& wife) brought me up….. All that bla bla made me sorrowful and remembering my parents, tears started rolling down my cheeks.All of sudden, he. He worked at the lab during the day and I spent my time learning about pregnancy and what to expect. Being born a male I knew very little and the more I read the more I knew why guys were so lucky. We settled into a little domestic routine. Bill would come home from work and I would usually have dinner ready. I even made him take me out for dinner now and then. To everyone that saw us we were just a young couple out on the town. Since we were already friends we laughed and had fun. We even on.