HOW TO MAKE A CHERUB   She led the young boy down the hall, her hand upon his shoulder. His small muscles were tense but yielding under her grip. He had no idea his budding manhood was about to be taken from him, or that she would be the one to castrate him. It was a stupid law, and she wasn't comfortable with it. It was, however the law. She was obliged to uphold it. Three children were more than enough for one family in a time of over- population. Four was unacceptable. So the sterilization l...