But it simply didn’t happen. After moving out of our apartment, briefly into jail and then into my Mom’s spare bedroom, I finally got to listen to... this holy grail of music. It was beautiful, complete and at peace with the world, just like ‘The Napoleonic Age.’ And I am not beautiful, complete, or at peace with the world. I am still an angel with a broken wing and I still consider Napoleon a brother in arms against the mediocre, merchantile forces that replaced him. Now the howl of the kettle. On one particular weekend I proposed to the employees that we take a well deserved break. I had purchased a 33 foot cabin cruiser, or more accurately yacht, which was mostly under-utilized. I suggested that we all take the weekend off and go on a cruise. As I mentioned it on our Thursday morning bull session I was met with a very positive reception from everybody. As a result Friday would be spent getting the boat ready for a two day cruise. That meant stocking up the pantry with food, filling. Though I had never encouraged her or told her how I felt because I thought that she would never agree to do something like that, I thought she was to shy and conservative to try it. Could be that I was wrong and my fantasy was about to become a reality.? I decided not to disturb them and to just watch what went on My prick was nearly busting out of my pants at the thought of her being seduced. He was still squeezing her breast and he gently rubbed her ass with his other hand. She tried to. I don’t have many visitors. As you can see I cannot leave, Tall Bear and the medicine men have tried to heal me many times to no avail. I have accepted my fate.”As I was sitting there listening to her I felt something in my head almost break. What in the hell was that I thought as I closed my eyes. Looking back at the young woman I could suddenly see that her injuries were of magic. Then just as suddenly I knew that I could heal her though I knew it would be very painful.What the hell should I.