The kids were in camp. Linda made the cake I love, she added extra frosting. Around 6 pm, the doorbell rang, she opened and a handsome, 35ish, strong ...bodied guy came in carrying some stuff. Linda smiling said, “This is Alex, the masseur I hired for you. Just relax and enjoy, leave everything behind and you will feel like you are reborn.” I had never tried a massage, never liked this. Anyway, I complied since her intention was to make me happy.After Linda left the room, Alex asked me to keep. Then a strange instrument was shown to me. It was like an old fashioned pipe cleaner but the bristles were made from stainless steel. This was inserted into the urethra about three inches. It really scratched badly. Squeezing the cock tightly at the end of this diabolical device to prevent it going any further, he began to move it in, out continually turning it so that all the lining of the urethra was converted to mush. It felt as though the bristles would come out through the skin. This took. She was paralyzed for a moment. That person standing over there was the most beautiful human being she had ever seen in her whole life. She couldn’t tell if it was a man or a woman, she was enraptured by this androgynous, outworldly beauty. Marsha had to give her a push towards their table. Queen Anne sat down, still looking over there. This man - she decided it had to be a man, otherwise her hopes for tonight would be lost - was just standing there, talking softly to another, rather shady. It brought him peace, as always, but this time there was a sense of something else. Then he remembered. The Call. That's what this feeling was all about. The two who would soon join the Circle. He smiled. He wished he could have contacted Lea, but in general, She come to him at Her whim, rather than at his call. He shrugged to himself. She was a Goddess, after all."You want me to do what?" asked Eric, his surprise and disagreement clear in his tone."Isn't this sort of thing that Priests are.