One had been arranged and she was panicking as to what to wear."Wear that white dress," I suggested."What, no, that's much to formal," she said. "But ...ou've given me an idea though." What?" I asked.She didn't tell me but dug the dress out of the closet and went to work on it with a pair of scissors."So what do you think?" she asked.She had cut off the long skirt to make it a mini."Put it on," I suggested.She quickly stripped off her clothes and pulled the dress on."Need to make good the hem,". She stands before it unafraid, for she knows this is a time of calling, a summons to her Goddess.She holds her hands out, palms up, hovering them above the objects on the altar which she can not see, but knows are there. Eyes closed, she breathes in air scented by sandalwood and deep time, waiting for guidance.She feels the atmosphere shift and warm currents of air snaking around her naked body. She opens her eyes as they coalesce into a vaporous figure floating above her hands. It reaches down. I must admit that she did sound a bit disappointed that either because Iwas not staying at her house or that I was bringing two friends with me.We arrived in Durham just before noon. For those of you who has neverbeen there when you get off the train and turn to face the oppositeplatform you have the most amazing view of the Castle and the Cathedral- Durham is called 'The Land of the Bishop Princes'.I don't think Charley had ever actually seen something this old that wasman made. She was. Give us that love-rain and nonstop action now, understood?”.I apologised for my remark with folded hands and when I asked,”What next?”, their faces glowed with joy. Exchanging meaningful glances between them, they hugged me in over excitement, trying to rouse me. Surya cautioned Sunil to be gentle, pointing to my stiff, swollen and reddened nipple, at the same time suggesting the remedy he had prescribed earlier. The sucking session by them was superlative, making me jump and writhe.