“Won't you join me,” the seated figure implored with a slight gesture. Humbly I crossed the distance as a spoon shaped chair materialized next to ...he seated woman. She studied me intently as I approached focusing primarily on my genitalia. Her hypnotizing eyes stirred a brief, indefinable memory. As I sat, two small wine glasses partially filled with a ruby colored liquid appeared; she took one and lifted it to her seductive red lips for a sip. I tried a taste of the sweet liquid, and. "Hi, um, I'm Andrew, but I guess you know that. How come you're waiting for me?" It's not a mystery, Andrew. People come to me when they're ready, and I knew you were almost ready. So I figured you'd be along soon, and here you are." So, where is this place, anyway? I mean, how can so many people be in one small cabin?"Comus laughed again."Andrew, anything is possible. Just enjoy it. Enjoy yourself. No one will hurt you here, at least not on purpose."He paused for a moment."There are always. ”He stepped out into the light feeling like he’d just walked out of a lion’s den. ________________________ “How is she?” Prelate Alexandra asked. Caine sat on one of the benches overlooking the bluff. Alexandra stood behind him with a parasol. To observers, they would look like two people enjoying the view and the sun, same as any of the other passers by. “Not great, but managing,” Caine said. “She’s struggling to adapt.”“Hardly surprising. You brought her into a den of sin,” Alexandra said.. So to build up a client list I drove around and looked for yards that needed attention. I offered to provide this service for 40 dollars. My first house knock was answered by a woman in her fifties. She was bueatiful and had aged well in my opinion. She excepted my offer, asked if I would consider working everyday for the first week, doing odd things around the house, which had been neglected since her husband of thirty years had left her 4 years prior. I agreed, and cut the grass that day. .