I’m pretty sure that I did things last night and this morning that I was taught would send me to the deepest pits of hell when I was younger. Things... that my parents would have considered unspeakable. And I loved every fucking minute of it,” Aunt Nora confessed, winking at us all.“You know what? I hope that I did get pregnant last night! I’m sure that somebody did. It was wild for sure! And while it wasn’t exactly consensual, I confess that I think that I had a really good time. From what hazy. Brooke and I sat with Nicole in the darkened living room most of the day. We listened to jazz tapes that Fritz made at the radio station and sent to Tuscaloosa for me. We also listened to blues tapes. I read a little, but mostly, I looked at Brooke, smiled and listened to blues. I didn't push her to talk. Brooke was like me; when she was down, she preferred blues. Leon was always close.I got Brooke to eat a little lunch. In the afternoon, Roxy McMillan came by. Her visit seemed to pick Brooke's. Her eyes hinted of thoughts that were as deep as the lake, itself.Maggie took an unusual role of leading the conversation. "It's been a nice vacation. Things turned out pretty well."Pat didn't look away from the view of the lake. "Oh, yes. It's been better than I had even hoped for. It's gone so fast! It seems that we just got here." She continued looking out the window. "I hope that you're still not mad about my little game with Fred yesterday afternoon," she added."I never was—just worried.". ."Who are you here for?"'I am here for the goddess or the god or both' was the only response acceptable. During the entire weekend, degrees were ignored ... unwelcome, really. The gathering celebrated the power and not the 'man'.Demands that thus and so degrees be acknowledged were totally ignored nor were any demands for monetary gifts for certain personages attending paid. Mina, through the goddess, was able to perform real magic ... as was DD.Violet, as admittance control read minds and.