Come on Amber, we've disturbed these two gentlemen long enough." Her voice was friendly but firm, she turned to leave."Wait, wait," the man at the doo...r spoke quickly, "don't go. He's Chuck and I'm Bob. Chuck was just trying to make a joke, you know, to break the ice." OK Amber, sounds like we're in the right place. Sorry guys, we don't joke about the names. We have to be sure we're meeting the right people. And you don't really have to break the ice; Jamie broke it for you when you paid him.". He rubbed me, and to my terrer, I was dripping wet.He massaged my clit while fingering me. I was mortified. I've never done such a dirty act. The thought almost excited me."moan, Claire." he demanded"it dosent feel good." I lied."Oh yeah?"He ripped my shorts of. Wow, I had no clue he was THAT strong. Next went my shirt. Ugh, I thought, he's ruining my clothes. HA! Of all the things to be thinging of!He ripped away my bra, and felt me up. Tray had never touched me like this before, I could. Sanjeev: Madam, my name is Sanjeev. You just don’t worry since you have come to Guru-ji. I have seen several women who benefitted from his unique and very special treatment. But you have to obey it completely as he says. I said, ‘Yes of course. I will definitely try to do that. I have been suffering for this now almost three years.’ Sanjeev: Don’t worry Madam. Let me now tell you about what you have to do. You will appear here next Monday afternoon before 7:00 p.m. That day is a full moon. The last real gig as Crystal Passion—that is with the eponymous band leader—was that first engagement at the Penitence Club where Judy Dildo was the real driving force. What I’d prefer to remember as the final Crystal Passion gig was the first one at the Sisterhood Women’s Music Festival where she was accorded so much respect and adulation. And no way was Steph a replacement for Crystal. The best that Stephanie Dickens could be was a surrogate Crystal Passion: able to do the job but never able.