They were carried in someone's arms or on a litter. In a Pavlovian experiment, I bestowed the blessing of Woden but kept it away from those that were ...ear the platform. I hoped that those that came here for this joy would learn to stay further back and thus give me room to work.That night I wanted to check out my own equipment. I figured I was healed enough for the test. Patricia seemed happy but I got the feeling that she thought it was her duty. I got her to change into simple clothing and. Makes sense to me. I refuse to tell anyone else how to believe and I demand the same courtesy from others."A few more questions were asked and answered. Amanda closed with, "If any of you believe in prayer, pray for us during the coming days. We need all the help we can get, no matter where it comes from." She and Mark walked back up the steps into the house. Billy's men closed the gates."If there ever was a person who worked hard to piss people off, it has to be you." Sam shook his head."I'm. I just need to rest for a few minutes while you do that.” As he laid down on the sofa to watch TV….his flaccid penis draped over one thigh….he added, “How about if you stay naked while you work? I’d get a huge kick out of that.”I laughed and said, “Sure, grandpa….it’s the least I can do seeing as you just gave me two amazing orgasms.”When I was finished cleaning and had dinner cooked, we sat at the dinette table in the kitchen eating our meals. I gently stroked his flaccid penis under the table. Bob was proud of his plants and Elizabeth liked them and enjoyed looking after them. ‘I wish I could grow stuff,’ Stan grumbled. ‘I must have been born with brown fingers.’ ‘You just don’t care enough about it,’ Elizabeth returned, with a grin. ‘If you cared about plants as much as you cared about music, you could grow things. But you always forget to water them, or you put them in the wrong place so they get direct sunlight when they’d thrive on shade, or something…’ she said lightly. Stan.