.. the ability to see through the aura to the person ... I think I’d be unhappy. Like Mom sometimes is.”“You’d adapt. I am. Even Mom sees inan...mate objects perfectly clearly. It’s only people she gets nervous about,” I said.“That’s why the dark glasses,” Morgan said. “They mute the brightness of the aura so I can see through to the mundane.”“That’s an interesting choice of words.”“Yeah. But, you know? People ... Ordinary-sighted people don’t realize how beautiful that mundane world is.”“I have. A few fragments of teeth lay littered on the concrete a few inches below her suspended body. Her neck was stiff to the point of agony, her arms swollen and thickly veined, held tightly above her head in the maniacal contraption. Thick steel chains hooked not only around her hands, but through them, thick 4 gauge hoops peircing straight through her palms in some sick parody of a crucifixion. Her legs were spread wide apart with a long metal pipe between them, attached to another chain which was. ”“Come with us and bring your manager. We’re going to meet with our Father, and we’re going to sign a contract with the greatest singer since Elvis recorded his first song.”Before we reached their father I grabbed Sherry’s hand, just as Emery told me, “Jerry - Emily and I want to handle your account personally. If you will, tell our father you’ll sign with him, but only if Emily and I get to travel with you, and handle all your recordings.”Sherry told them, “Girls, you better be sure about. Now, which will it be, me or Big Al.?"Debbie sobbed and said slowly, "You."Cindy smiled and said, "Good choice, Big Al has big hands, now lay back and bring your knees up. Sorry we don't have stirrups."Debbie did as she was told. She again thought this was a dream but that quickly faded when she felt the cold petroleum jelly being smeared on and around her vagina. Next the probing fingers at first just one then two then who knows how many. Deep within her cavity pushing, turning, and scraping..