He woke up from a bright light, that shone in his eyes and found himself strapped onto a small surgery table, big lamps above him and several people who were busy preparing him. Mirelle came to the top of the bed, when she saw that he had woken up. "Mr. Myers, we will soon put you to sleep again. Don´t worry about anything, you are in best hands." She winked and added: "Due to hygienical reasons I will shave you a bit now." He couldn´t see where she was going, but the next he felt was something wet and cold in the area above his member and then it felt like a light scratching, when she started to remove the pubic hair."