James found his mother. He wanted to see what had happened. He suspected that his mom would have his dick and balls and flat chest, but she might have her own anatomy instead and Audrey have his equipment. Regardless he needed to know where his dick had gone. No matter what he told Eric, he did want it back.
Finding his mom cooking in the kitchen he couldn't see what had been done, her back was turned from him as she was facing the stove stirring something in a pan. Heather looked over her shoulder and asked James, "Honey can I help you?" But she didn't turn around. James didn't see her breasts, but he couldn't be sure if they were gone from this angle and he certainly couldn't tell if she had his penis.
"Just looking for a snack."
"Don't eat now. Dinner is almost ready."
"OK, when will it be ready again. I'm very hungry."
"The usual time." Heather was carrying on this conversation without looking at James. James didn't have any more to say and he couldn't get into a position to inspect his mother's body.
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