?Well theverdict is in, darling,? Jenny said. ?I?m afraid its bad news for you. You?regoing to hang.? Just then thedoorbell rang and one of the women ...ent down to answer it. Peter heard sometalking in the entranceway downstairs and then the sound of footsteps andexcited conversation on the way up.? Itwas Wendy looking sexy in a red wrap-around formal dress, her hair also doneup, and silver high-heeled sandals on her feet. ?I?m not too latefor the hanging I hope?? Wendy said. ?Not at all?Jenny. Ye bat aaj se kuch sal purani hai jab mai apne didi ke pass padne ke liye giya hua tha.mere jija ji ek bade buisness man hai un ke pass ek bada sa ghar hai us ghar me jija ji didi aur un ke ek widow sister rehti thi woh ek sarkari teacher thi our jallandhar ke paas ke ek pind me padane jati thi us ki umar koi 52 saal ki hogi us ka naam tha surjit us ke shakal se pata hi nahi chalta tha ki woh 52 saal ki hai shaadi ke kuch sall baad hi us ke pati ki maut ho gayi ek accident me us ka koi bacha. They just know she hates him. I wish there was some way to get even. I can't say anything, 'cause I'm not in the gang. That's why I want to get in the gang so bad so maybe we can fix him. I can't do anything by myself, but they could." Well maybe we can figure something out." I then turned to the problem of Lena getting into the gang. "What are you good at doing? Something that you could beat them at. Acrobatics, or standing on one foot the longest, you know something like that. It doesn't have. Instead I sat there, a knife in my hand, poised over the tip of my penis. That would solve all my problems, if that prophetic phallus were ridded from my groin. There were storied of people being given the sex of their choice when genitalia injured occurred. Then I could live the life I wanted to in peace, without bothering anyone.I lifted the knife above and closed my eyes. I could feel tears welling up inside of them. Questions penetrated my mind. How much would it hurt? How long before the.