“Come.” The door opened slowly and he saw standing there an orderly with eyes downcast, carrying a steaming kettle. “Good morning Herr Doctor.�... Said the man quietly, clicking his heels. Josef had seen this man once before and now struggled to recall his name. “Kessel…isn’t it?” The man winced and with his eyes still firmly planted on the floor gently answered, “Kassel, Herr Doctor.” Josef looked down to see what the man might be looking at. Seeing nothing he said, “Do forgive me my dear. “Doesn’t it?” Alan asked. “Tell me, how much do you know about Christian teachings on the subject of Hell?”“Not much,” Logan admitted. “I was never the religious type.”“I was,” Alan replied. “That is to say, as much as I had to be to convince people to throw their money at me. I was famous once, you see. Preaching “the word of God” on TV to millions, promising endless bounty in exchange for their donations.”His smile was bitter. “We called it the “Prosperity Gospel”. Give me a dollar and God. Com and use the word Welcome in the security box. The web site was laid out in a fashion to find the preferences of men and women. To begin with all they had to do was enter a valid email address or if no email a phone number but no names. Then they were directed to a simple questionnaire which asked for their age, body type, height, if they drank, smoked etc. Then there was the sexual preferences page. We knew that to give the ladies confidence it would be better if they were grouped together. I told her that I didn't have any plans, except to clean my room, which I was in the middle of doing when she arrived.Cindy asked if we could try some girl on girl sex, she had been turned on by reading stories about girls doing it and wanted to try it, to see if she would like it. I said. "Sure lets go to my room."Once in my room I asked Cindy to take her cloths off while I quickly finished cleaning my room.When I was done I turned to find Cindy standing in front of my mirror, looking at her.