The goddess, of course, was not physically present, so a surrogate would have to take her place. Each year, all of the young virgin maidens who had be...ome women in the previous year would draw lots, and the winner would receive the high honor of portraying the goddess. The people would gather in the grove at sunset, the pipers and drummers would play, and then the maiden-goddess would come, and lay down upon the ground. The High Priest would invoke the blessing of Aine. He then would pull up. ’ Brent nodded, Wes caught a glimpse of his kind, soft blue eyes and saw something behind them but suddenly yawned and dropped that thought. Brent stretched out and let out a yawl as he gave out his own yawn, apparently they were contagious, and set his arms at full length over his half of the tub before sinking down into the water. ‘Ah, so I take it you are straight but open minded.’ Brent said, at least Wes thought it was just a statement. Wes made a face, in essence he was only bi-curious. She had a husband whom she loved and because she hadalways been female she didn't miss not being a guy. We thanked her forher encouragement even if we didn't really mean it. We had grown up withJen. Looked after her, watched her blossom into a beautiful woman andnow we were going to join her in femininity. It would be probable thatfrom now on she would be taking care of us.The rules were regimented. Once we met our future partner we had to giveup our apartments and our independent lifestyle and. Two hours saw the place back to rights the cruet back on the table, the floor clean again, her showered and the meal finished and consumed. By the time she gotten out of that shower all traces of cords, and strait jackets were but a memory only Pauls gnome still grinned back at her, and she knew he always would. Life settled down once more, each night if they were in that mood, they had very vanilla sex, Saturdays they played a little more robustly but never as hard again, yes, a little.