What are we to do? It does seem a shame, but I fear we must move you somewhere less ... less scandalous shall we say?”“Yes, I did offer to resign�...�“Pish!” does anybody say pish these days? “Pish and tosh, you are a good priest; the church cannot lose you”Michael Tobay was the Reverend Michael Tobay, DDL MDiv. Around forty, maybe slightly less, he had had an interesting career as a priest. Before that he had spent five years in business, and been rather good at it. Officially he was still. "That's a big 10-4 doll. I love you!"She watched his rig drive out of sight. Wishing she was still with him. Then she walked toward the store to look for her sister, who was picking her up. She found her near the vending machines, drinking a soda and reading the newspaper. "Hi Sis, how long have you been sitting here? "Her sister saw that Amanda was beaming from ear to ear. "Oh not long, did you have a good time honey?" I will tell you all about it on the drive home."As her sister drove to her. And the emergency room (I heard from some other nurses on mylunch break) was overwhelmed not just with actual injuries, those dueto the changes plus the usual background level, but with people (mostlymen) panicking about the changes and wanting to be examined. Variousdoctors had examined themselves and other people and found prettyconsistent results, so they were turning away most of the peoplewithout actual injuries.What they found, looking at men (or former men), was pretty much whatI'd seen. They sat almost on the end of his nose and she wondered if they would fall off if he was humping one of his patients in private like some of the so-called healers that considered a patient their property whilst under their care and control.She explained her problem and he sat her down on a stool and swung a golden watch in front of her face for some length of time and she thought it was funny and would never work on her agile mind.Sometime later, she woke up with her skirts up and her slit.