But the Master comes, and the foolish crowdnever can quite understandthe worth of a soul and the change that is wroughtby the touch of the Master's ha...d."The Touch of the Master's Hand" By Myra B. Brooks Welch (1877-1959)The young woman's voice echoed throughout the caverns beneath the cellars of the opera house, dwindling away into silence. She opened her eyes and found, much to her astonishment, that her angel's eyes were streaming with tears."Angel?" She asked hesitantly. "What is wrong? Was. A waist high planter made of aluminum cans and stucco ran along the right hand side the length of the earthship. The planter was facing where the windows would be opened during the day. Susan, his daughter in law, had planted between 20 and 30 different plants in the long planter. Tomato plants, spices, corn, squash, potatoes and flowers.The water in the 2500 gallon catchment pool was supplemented by a well run by a solar panel. A small pump running on the same battery that ran the well sprayed. .." Did you like that?" No." Yes you did." No." Tell me you did." I did." You loved it." I loved it." You want it again." I..." Say it." Please I can't don't make me." You want to go away?" No." You can go any time, you know." I know." You're not going." No." Say it." I..." I'm waiting." I want it again." Worse." God." Say it." Worse." Ask me." Please do it to me again." Go on." Worse." Beg." Oh god, you --" Beg me, Jo." Please. Oh please... I'm begging you... I beg you with all my heart.... She grabbed him tightly, digging her fingers on his flesh. Ayan realized this and continued fucking her in the same intensity. And then just before she could explode yet again, he started kissing on her lips.Kasthuri too started kissing and sucking his lips back passionately. Her entire body had already started giving up to another orgasm. Her body got tensed once again and then immediately relaxed as it relieved itself in another orgasm. Ayan continued banging her with the same strength for.