Chalmers that I'd been expecting, it was a small, plump 40-something woman."Oh excuse me, Mr. James," she said in a familiar voice. "I know I shouldn'... have dropped in unexpectedly." Not at all ... Mrs. Ibarra?" I ended in a question, though I had little doubt of her identity."Please, its Edwina," she reminded me."Of course, please come in!" I stepped aside and waived her in. "I was expecting the technician for the internet company to be coming by. When the doorbell rang, I thought you were. .. “Wait, why am I strapped to this table?” Eugene asked as he noticed that his body hair was gone ... and felt something else was missing.His cock ... it was gone now, too, and the wound had been cauterized. But why? He looked at Jake, who smiled wickedly at him as he dangled the man’s own dick in front of his face. What the hell was going on here? Eugene really panicked now, despite the lack of pain, as his prick had been cut off in his sleep.“Don’t worry, Gene. We’re not done with you yet.. Corrigan stood in the doorway leading to the kitchen with her arms crossed, a wooden spoon in her left hand, wearing an apron and tightlipped smile."Well, so this is the Tim I've been hearing so much about," she said, trying to sound friendly, yet not too friendly."Yes ma'am," I said respectfully, opening up every empathic sense I had to read her intentions, yet not wishing to know what she was thinking. "Thank you for inviting me for your Thanksgiving dinner." You're welcome," she said after a. I havea natural aptitude for figures and a logical mind, so my Maths degreecame quite easy considering. I did remember having twinges of guilt andcompassion for Jennie, as her achievements were the result of hard workand dedication rather than innate ability. Apart from our dating, heronly relaxation was playing badminton. Like everything else she did, shewas determined to be the best at it, and in the time she gave herself toplaying maintained a standard that would have got her into any.