”“No,” Tommy muttered. “I wasn’t expecting any guests, so I’m not certain it’s presentable.”“I’d like to see it,” Elizabeth said...with a charming smile. “Can we go now?”“It would be better if I knew it was tidy, but I’ll show it to you now if you insist.”Leaning over to cover his hand with hers, Elizabeth grinned, cocked an eyebrow, and said, “I insist.” Twenty minutes later, Tommy pulled into the parking lot beside his apartment, with Elizabeth following behind. Taking her by the hand, Tommy. This was put over my head and the steel ring at the bottom was passed over my balls and cock. Then I was bent over and a butt plug inserted. The harness was then pulled tight up between my cheeks and it appeared a small black box was attached to a strap on the harness. The steel ring was now pulling tight and my erection was really improved to the size of my younger days. I was taken over to a long leather covered bench and told to bend stretched over it. That alone tighted up the ring even. She regretted abandoning her own art ambitions. One afternoon she got out one of her old sketck books and we sat there on the sofa in her living room turning the pages. Most were done charcoal. Very beutiful and expressive. When we got to the nude studies she did I could help but squirm a little. They of men and women in various positions. "Are these from photographs?" I asked. "No I had actual live models to draw from," answered Gramma Grace. As we continued to leaf through the pages I felt. “I am your God, and I am visiting you so that you will believe my message. You will make sure that you are not nominated to be the next pope. Should you be elected, you will immediately join your predecessor in his current abode, and I can assure you it is not in Heaven with me.” Future visits would be made if the order were not obeyed. The third visit would be a heart attack.Five Cardinals announced that they were not candidates for the job. One Cardinal was too stubborn to believe his dream,.