It's a fertility fountain. It's silly and stupid, but each week we strip naked and present ourselves to the idol, allowing its energy to flow into us ...or a few minutes.I couldn't think of what to say, though now I did notice the elaborate rugs in front of the fountain, leading out in four different directions."It's more a meditation/spiritual kind of thing," Regan said. "If it helps, I'm naked too, so that I can serve you a drink of water from our chalice." Why, because you are the. Their food began to arrive, and he paused, raising a finger to indicate he couldn't respond just then.When the waiter left them in privacy, he said, "None of those, Helen. At least not the way you mean it. I'm sure you know I've had other lovers, just as I know you do. So another lover wouldn't make a difference for us. And, you've done nothing at all that has to do with this." And, you haven't fallen in love, then?" No. I almost wish it were that." Well, then, what the hell is it?" Very. Frolic know that I have a fondness for her young friends, but I did not think that she shared that with them or alerted them to that fact."I can just sit here and wait, I am in no rush to get home," as she plopped down on my visitor couch, crossing her legs under her. I could not help but see her little pussy lips pooching out in a most lovely cameltoe view. "I'll just watch you work." Ok. What is your name, I know I have seen you before, but I don't think Frolic bothered to introduce us," I. Here I was, mid November, leaving Funchal harbour. (I'd been keeping the magazine updated with chatty and/or informative diary notes. The Biscay storm roused a fair interest.) A couple of days out, and I crossed thirty degrees north latitude, but it was another six days before I was sure of the trade winds, lowered the mainsail and set two large head-sails, poled out. I probably need to explain that sailing a fore-and-aft rigged boat, which means most modern yachts, with a following wind, is.