I have a fianc?. We aregoing to get married next year. You can't do this to me," I plead withhim.He takes a syringe off the tray next to the bed and h... inserts it into myarm. I begin to feel light headed and sleepy. "No, please don't do thisto me. No."I then pass out as the drugs rob me of consciousness.I do not know how long it was before I awoke again. I lay on my back atthe ceiling of a bedroom. As my senses begin to come back to me, I feelmy body is different and not right. I feel hair on. "I haven't been up to anything to make me forget about you," he said."Well that's sweet, but you know you don't want to be seen with a cop," I said."No, but we could always meet at one of those motels far enough away to save both our reputations." he suggested."Sure but why. I have paid you off Monk. If I owed you anything, I would be more than happy to pay you. You know that is true." I said."Yes Sylvia, I know you pay your debt." he said."That's a good thing for you to know, because it is. With a chuckle, he said to Sam as he went to close the door, “Damn horndog. I swear it’s a good thing he’s pretty, cuz sometimes he can be a few tacos short of a Fiesta platter if you know what im sayin’”With a final shake of her head, Sam flipped her hair back over her head and finished wrapping the towel in its place. She eyed the door, then glanced over at the bathroom door as she heard the shower come on. Sam slowly began walking towards Alex with a mischievous grin on her face and began. Why argue that Ididn't want to become a girl when my mom said she didn'twant me to become one.***A couple days later I found myself taking sexual alterationtreatments. My mom said that her and dad decided to take meup on my offer, and that a neighborhood feminist group hadagreed to foot the bill. I wanted to argue that I hadoffered no such thing. But instead I found myself justnodding my head and going along.***A few days later I came home from the sexual alterationcenter. My mom had me put on.