“You are in control of your flesh; your body does not control you.”I wasn’t entirely sure of that. My erections still rose unbidden at any momen...; little more than a glimpse of my mother or sister could bring on sudden, unstoppable urges, sending me scurrying behind a tree or into a quiet dell until I relieved the tension.“You control yourself through thought, with specific visualisations,” she continued, standing behind us. “Now think of your lungs. Imagine them as two pink spheres.”Following. There must have been thirty creatures there, from werewolves to fairies with a few zombies and witches thrown in for flavor. I found a costume of Davy Jones from Pirates of the Caribbean that had a full head mask with hair made of octopus arms. I was standing by the wet bar waiting for a chance to pour myself a shot of bourbon when Medusa bumped into me. I looked down on the girl and said “You’re excused.”She darted her eyes to mine and retorted, “Excused for what? That sorry assed fucker over. Suffice it to say, we disagree, so she’ll need to say the Creed without those three words.”“So, hypothetically speaking, what would happen if I were to become Orthodox?”“Hypothetically speaking, it’s up to the bishop!”“Don’t be an ass, Petrovich!” Clarissa laughed. “I’m not asking for a decree from Rome here!”I chuckled, “I’m actually safer speaking for them than I am for my own bishop! In all seriousness, it would depend on what happened. Were you baptized in the name of the Trinity with. I threw my bag on the bed, got out a tiny black bikini, my beach towel, and my sun tan lotion. As I made my way into the bathroom I threw my clothes on the floor. Again, I stood there in front of the mirror naked, glistening. I grabbed my sun tan lotion and applied it evenly to my toned body. Almost immediately my crotch began to drip that sweet nectar. I needed a man, and if I didn’t find one soon, it would have to be Ricardo. I wanted to pleasure myself, but I remembered telling Bianca that I.