“I have never seen you here before and I wanted to say that you dance well; are you a beginner?”“Thanks. I have been coming on Fridays but some ...f my dance partners told me I should come on Wednesday. If I am doing ok, I think maybe it is the quality of the instructor.” I smiled, and she flashed those eyes.“My name is Blossom Martinez.” She extended a friendly hand.“Nice to meet you Blossom. Mine is Terry Smith.” We shook. Her hand was warm and soft.“It was nice to meet you Terry, just wanted. I look out the window and see that it is storming. Not a bad storm but one of the last thunderstorms of the season. I look at the clock and it's just after nine. Nick smiles at me. "What time do we have to be to your parents?" he asks. "Around twelve or so." I feel Nick's hands touch my breasts. I take a deep breath. He moved closer. I feel his manhood. I smile. I pull the covers up and slide down and pull his boxers down and expose his manhood and take it into my mouth slowly. I start off. When the barber wasthrough stitching, there was hardly any blood, and the prisoner'schest was smooth and flat, like a boy's, except there was no nipple. Still the spy did not cooperate, so the left breast had to go. This time, the lady cut off the nipple first and then operated throughthe hole, melting and scooping out the fatty tissue while the more orless intact skin contained the bleeding. When all that was left was anempty bag of skin, the barber sewed it up and trimmed away thesurplus. We, on the other hand, commune with gods of the sky, and of the mind, who give us meaning and purpose and foresight. To mix the two sexes would just dirty us. Muddy our vision. And confuse them." I see what you mean. The healers and the midwives, despite their importance, must work in the messy area of the flesh. And those who see meaning in visceral things, reading innards or even leaves, brewing concoctions to cure or to put one in a state of earthly excitations may as well be lowly cooks in.