A long time ago I was working in an office for a large trucking company. There were a few women in the office but all mostly men. Harassment back then... was not uncommon and I didn't bother me much, back in the late 70's. I had been married for just under a year now and had just started to be a shared wife and loving it. The guys always leered at me especially the truckers. I had to wear dresses and skirts for work at the time and of course I wore them short, had no others. A few guys were. Than it started to bang on my door and I was crying a lot so I ran to my bed and hid under the covers. The shadow finally broke my door down so I balled it up tighter as I cry…… After a few minutes I decided to take a peek and when I saw his eyes lurking at my soul… I started to scream where he snatch me out of the bed and pin me to the floor where he rip off my pajamas pants. I start screaming and all I heard him do was slap the back of my head, and than all of sudden I felt something invade. She hands him her goblet and he flutters naked through the air to the wine fountain, before returning to his mistress. The cherub hovers in front of her face and they kiss.“Only two weeks to Christmas,” says Mary Lynne cheerily.”“And you know what that means, don’t you?” snarls the German cabaret artist.“What does it mean?” asks little Judy. “I wasn’t here last year.”“It means, sweetie,” Anita chips in, “that we all have to file into that gilded Basilica over the way for Midnight Mass, attended. Everyone nodded. “Ok then, let’s try this again.”They all put their hands back on the planchette.“We are calling out to any nearby spirits? Is there someone here who wants to speak to us?”Once again, several silent moments passed by, the wooden disk refusing to move.“Is there anyone there who can hear us?”All eyes moved to Becky. If Fred was right, she would break the promise. Just like before, the planchette began to move and slid over to the “yes”, but again looking to Becky, everyone saw.