Perfect body, soft skin, styled hair and a delicious selection of undergarments lace, satin, sheer I wanted it all.I would eventually have a collectio... of clothes I had managed to...procure from various sources along with the finest samplings from ladies catalogues that I would store safely under my bed. On the faithful day wth the folks out to town. I drew the curtains and donned my best outfit of the time. Satin white panties pressing against what I would later call my boi clitty, matching. With its banks surrounded by old trees and the steeprock walls all around, it is simply a phenomenal and magical place that invites youto dream.Again your slender fingers wander over your buds, which are still teasingly pointedon your chest. Oh yes ... how pleasant .. mmhh ..You begin to circle gently with your pelvis.It is already nice and warm in your lap again.Everything here relaxes and frees you so much that you wander dreamily and are happythat there is not a soul here and you can be. Clarice and Doc both agreed to meet us at the chapel. We talked. Clarice made a couple of phone calls. Bob Bowers showed up and added his perspective. He’d warned me I was a piece in a minor religious war between the Jesuits and the archdiocese. I thought the only skirmish I was involved in was getting the commission. I was beginning to see a bigger picture, but still wasn’t sure what to think about it. Monsignor Grundy, the Vicar General, had taken personal offense at the Jesuits’ independent. I'll bring them back in a moment," he said, smiling.Richard nodded. As Dave went upstairs, Richard checked his watch.Only six minutes and two seconds to go!Dave returned in a few minutes and handed Richard the keys."Thanks again, you saved me some trouble," he said. "When are you done here?" Um, in a few minutes, hopefully," Richard said."Hey, well if you feel like it, come watch a little of the recording. We're just getting our sound checks now." I'd love to, but I don't want to be in the.