The judge then told me he had a plan.
"If you agree to my plan, you will not go to prison. Instead, two other things will happen. First you will hand write an apology to your victim. Second, after you've written and signed the apology, you'll be taken straight away to the county hospital were you'll immediately undergo a sex change operation. Your body will be reshaped by a plastic surgeon. After surgery, I've arranged for you wife to teach you all of the thins necessary for you to know as a woman."
"Let me make it quite clear to you," he let me know. "If you should be so foolish as to refuse this plan, I will sentence you ro prison for life. And I will personally see to it that you're sent to a maximum security prison for armed and dangerous prisoners.
My feelings were in a whirl. It was time to consider everything very carefully.
If I didn't sign, the judge would see to it that I became a sex plaything for men who were mean and rough. I had read what they did to their playthings. They usually castrated them the first thing. And, when they were through with them, they either gave them to their friends or they killed them. I could well lose my life.