Hank’s living a dream life – a successful stockbroker with a hot car and a hot wife, who just happens to be a top surgeon. He’s also a cheating snake, who knows he’s bound to get caught. If his private playroom suite is discovered, he’ll be on his way to Ecuador in a heartbeat. What he doesn’t count on is one of his mistreated bimbos blowing the whistle, leaving him chained and gagged in the fun closet of his penthouse suite. Wife Melinda’s wrath is matched only by her cunning intelligence. Seems Hank ‘accidentally’ drives his fancy sports car off a cliff, nothing left other than matching the DNA in the tattered remnants found in the wreckage. Ah, but Hank lives on! Sort of. His life changes forever, as he becomes his wife’s masterpiece of the surgical arts, shown off to ‘the girls’ at cocktail parties, at charity events and made available to just about anyone who wants an interesting, if a bit unusual, lay. He becomes Holly, a hybrid boy/girl, anatomically 100% female in every respect, while in his head, where his wife cannot reach, he’s still a man.