My mother offered to go with me to his studio, but he had told me in no uncertain terms, “No one shall meet with us,” so I told her I would be okay. I shook as I wondered what was happening to me. xxx18 “I’m sorry that I am not here for your fourth and final session, My Child. When I awoke, I found that he had left; I was all alone there on the pedestal, naked, curled up in a ball. Again I cried out in a muffled expression of pure joy that I was feeling. I am struck by the amount of it on display, my God; I haven’t seen some of these for over a decade. He motioned for me to rise as he approached me with a look on his face
