John was amazed at how well the shadow play was done, and thought of puppets.He talked with Rouya and Tsee later, and had them help him design some ar...iculated puppets, and come up with some stories to choreograph to his narration. It was decided that it could be a nighttime act, illuminated by lamps, and John could be lit for a segment of narration, then the puppet stage lit for an enactment of the story. with sound effects by all, and guest voices as needed.After trying to make the puppets. He never would. He tried so hard to faint, hoping that the Lord would somehow find mercy and relieve him of this constant agony, but the burning and aching kept his faculties. He paid no nevermind when they all had him. It was over soon enough. He laid still, waiting for dusk to cover his steaming body with the coolness of stealth. He was stiff and almost unable to move, but he found the inner will to keep going. It was almost dawn when he finally reached home. He had never been so glad to. I was really relaxed and enjoying the feeling until her fingers touched my sack as she was massaging up my thighs. The first time she touched me it was only a very light touch, to the point I thought I might be imagining things since it was almost a month since I last had some sex. But then, to my surprise she touched me again, and again; each time a little longer, and a little bolder than before. I must have given her some indication because she asked me to relax and told me it was all part of. "Lets go." I said, standing up and opening the door for him. I told Vivian I would be out for a while and she nodded. Terry and I went downstairs and out the door and we got into his car. We had only been traveling for a couple minutes when he broke the silence."FBI came to us a few days ago. They asked about a few of the cases you helped us with. They wanted to know if we thought you were for real." He said, glancing at me."What did you tell him?" I asked curiously."I told em that you were.