"That's as tidy as I could make them. There wasn't much flesh to work with. The goose quills seem to have worked and their plumbing hasn't blocked up....They'll be able to pee like girls but I don't think they'll ever get any pleasures down there."I turned away for I could not countenance their terrible disfigurement.Eventually, the boys recovered consciousness and nervously fingered their wounds. Tears began to run down their cheeks as they feverishly groped themselves but no amount of fingering. Terri sat beside me, pulled her legs up and lay on my chest. This gave Richard a full view of her stocking tops and butt. I saw him look and quickly turn away. I secretly gave Terri the thumbs up, and she smiled knowing that I understood what she was doing. Sam lent over the back of the opposite sofa, exposing her full large breasts has she pushed them together with her arms. “Just look at these two Richard, so much in love after all these year too.” She said.“I do love Terri, and I would. ”“Mr Clark,” Karen said, striding toward me with her hand outstretched as if in a genuine greeting. “How nice of you to come at such short notice.” She locked the door and then stood right in front of me, looking up, with her lap pressing against mine and her breasts on intimate terms with my ribcage.“I’m sorry, darling,” she said seriously. “I just had to see you.”“What seems to be the trouble?” I said, as I often did with clients who appreciated my doctor-like approach to their IT. But there was too much risk from a face-to-face kill.He had done that only once – the first time. He wound up burning down the house to make sure he hadn't left fingerprints or a hair sample behind. He couldn't very well do that in South Carolina. The client had warned him that the police department down here was close-knit. There would be a manhunt as soon as the woman was found and Parsons wanted to be as far away from Emerald Cove as possible when that came to pass.He decided a weekend kill.