”“You mean, the problem may be with me?”“Or a combination of the two of you,” stated Sally. “Something is just not right.”I sighed, “S...o, it’s either Rob, myself, or the two of us together and there’s no way to find out which is which.”“Well,...” Sally started to say. She then shook her head. “No, forget it.”“Forget what?”“No, I’m not saying anything.”“Sally, please?”Sally gave me a hard look before reluctantly saying, “You know what the definition of insanity is?”“Huh?”“You know, doing the same. She was holding huge dildo in her gentle hand. It was with long leather bands on its base. Another strapon was hanging from her abdomen’s low part waving in rhythm with her steps. Loud strong laughing came from the group surrounding the ?old lady?. Few masked women rushed to their colleague and started jolly scuffling for the second dildo. Eventually one of them prevailed and with jolly giggling rushed beside. She opened her zip and put impatiently the back end of the strapon in herself. With. It had to be cold outside, but I didn't feel it. My body was on automatic as I walked. Music without my guitar hadn't yet been enough alone to call manna, so the Ursus part of my mind was focused on achieving a light trance in record time. I walked to the end of the driveway and turned around as if I were examining the roof. My gaze, however, was all internal.Arthur's song was not yet finished when Ursus achieved a timeless moment and filled us with as much manna as we could hold. Ursus and. ” I replied. “I will be back as soon as possible then.”Ron returned about an hour or so later. I heard him come in the front door and go to the kitchen.I heard Ron down in the kitchen rattling the pots and pans and felt guilty that it wasn't me down there doing the cooking. About 2 hours later he bought a tray up for me and on it he had one of my favourite meals. Carpet-bag steak with roast potatoes, roast pumpkin, cauliflower, broccoli, and snow peas, with a beautiful cheese sauce on the.