She managed to avoid all the usual perils of adolescence, like acne and moodiness. She credited it all to her goddess.She became very strong in her re...ligious beliefs. By age fourteen, she was given the children's program of the main downtown church. That kept her away from the more adult practices of the main service.Melissa spent hours every week in prayer and masturbation in front of the idol of Venus. When asked why, she said, "It centers me. The goddess gives me peace with my current fate.". Maybe she’d play some Marvin Gaye or something while they did it.Well, there was no music right then, at least not yet, while Phil waited for the clown Claire in the master bedroom, his half-mask covering his face and his voice hushed per the text guidelines. Some of this made no obvious sense, but perhaps it was meant to create the right atmosphere or something. He would just have to trust his wife, he told himself now, as the clown finally appeared and he struck. In the dark red light of the. When she was gone I made a dash to the bedroom. I immediately went for the drawer on her side of the bed. I tried the first one, then the second. Locked.I was just about to go get a hammer to smash the drawers open, when I noticed a gleam of silver in a pile of clothes in the corner of the room. I walked over and to my surprise I found a small key. My wife must have really been in a hurry that morning. I placed the key into the keyhole of the first drawer.I took a deep breath and pulled the. Tired of having no one to love me. You see me, Wally. I feel like when you look at me, you really see me." We don't have to..." I want to," she cut him off. "I want to feel you inside me, Wally. I want you to make me a woman."Groaning, he kissed her again, hard, and she responded with equal ferocity and passion. Finally breaking away from him, she took his hand and pulled him along after her down the hall to her bedroom. It was the most girlish room he'd ever seen, walls painted pink and.